-Felix's P.O.V-
Okay enough is enough, I have to stop this. I look out at my beautiful car. WHAT?! Is it dripping paint..? Heh, the paint almost looks like blood... I rush outside to check it out. It is blood. I look inside my car, and there my father is, dead. I start to tear up, but rush back inside. I run upstairs, and shake Taylor awake. God she looks like an angel when she sleeps. Why is it so hard to talk to her? Does she not like me? What do I do? She opens those beautiful brown eyes, and yawns. She asks me what the matter is, and rubs her eyes. I told her what has just happened, and she pleaded to go home. "How?! My car is completely broke... and my father's corpse is in there! I'm not sure I want to be driving that car. She tells me she'd do anything to get out of here, and she storms downstairs. I follow her, then noticed she has completely stopped walking in her tracks. I look around her and see a dark, shadowy figure, grasping the door shut. I try to get a response out of her by yelling her name. She says nothing, just stands there, mouth opened, eyes wide. I shake her by the shoulders, forcing her into a response. She looks at me, crying. I hold her close, but she pushes me away. No, Felix. She tells me. She tells me not to touch her, and runs upstairs, slamming the door.
