Disturbia An MB Love & Horror story *Starring You!*

Chapter 11~ Don't you worry Child.

Prince threw his keys on the table as Prod closed the door behind them and making sure that he locked it.

Prod: Look Prince again I can not stress how much i'm thankful for you for volunteering to keep me here.

Prince: NO! No problem at all man, you can stay as long as you want. He smiled.

Prod: You know, when I was living alone I missed my wife and daughter terribly. They were practically my everything and it hurts to remember that their gone.

Prince headed to the kitchen and opened the two glass doors where he kept his wine and drinks when something horrible caught his attention. His hand didn't touch his favorite bottle of Patron sitting in the far right corner and he knew just the person to blame.

Prince: THAT DAMN BITCH AGAIN! He yelled as he gritted his teeth in fury as he searched the whole cabinet frantically.

Prod: What?

Prince: That bitch has been in my damn wine cabinet again?! Oh hell to da no!

Prod: Jacob what's wrong?

Prince: That damn bitch has overstayed her welcome! I'm tired of this shit! Why is she so concerned about my damn life? I told that bitch that I'M NOT INTERESTED IN MARRYING HER!

Prod: You mean Jenny? The one your mother brought for you to marry?

Prince: YES! THAT STUPID FREELOADER! Why does she continue to make my life misery?

Prod: Look Prince your mother gave her to you and as your future wife she-

Prince: *closes eyes and puts hand up to stop him from talking* you know what Craig I'm gonna have to stop you right there sorry,

Prod: *sighs* -_- You were the one who brought it up...

Prince: *calms down* I know I'm sorry.

Prince went back to the kitchen, poured him a glass of Whiskey instead, and came and sat down on the couch and turned to Prod.

Prince: Did you what something to sip on?

Prod: I'm sorry I...don't drink...

Prince: Right....so what were you telling me earlier?

Prod: About...

Prince: Your family or something...

Prod: Oh yeah! Ever since I lost them I was never the same again...changes you

Prince: What were their names?

Prod: Zena was my wife's name, and Millie was my dughter's name. They were my everything Prince like my pride and joy, happiness, everything. I'll never forget the day Millie was born. Just holding her in my arms and looking down at an angel when she looking up at me and smiles with no teeth still.

Prince: You sound really happy. Well ''then'' of course

Prod: *nods* ''Then'' is definitely the word...Then will always be the word.

Prince: What happened that night you lost them because I know that you mentioned something about clowns while we were at the hospital.

Prod: Well it was my wife's birthday and Millie's birthday,they were actually born on the same day, and Millie just absolutely loved the Circus I mean adored the Circus. Throughout the whole week she begged us to take her to see the Zarri brothers at Mr. Zarri's Crazy Carnival.

Prince: Oh yeah the case we discussed.

Prod: Yeah so my wife being the angel that she is, got down to Millie's level and participated in the puppy-eyed stare at me and begging me to take them both. I tell ya Jacob Millie's love for clowns was just...not normal. So weird so bazaar that it was almost...