Chapter 2

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I'm getting seriously worried now. It's 2 in the afternoon and no one has come home yet. I even called my Linda to ask if she knew where they were. I thought she would've known but I guess not even though she works exactly at the same place they do. I hope they get back soon or else I'm calling the police....

Want to know what I'm doing right now? Hiding in my wardrobe from the thing that's making all the racket downstairs. My safety weapon right now is a hair brush. I'm screwed and I know it... Honestly I have no idea how it happened, I was just upstairs doing some homework whilst listening to some music when all of a sudden I heard a BANG come from downstairs. I was about to go down until I heard muffled voices coming from the kitchen.
"Are you mad!? You could've got us caught you fucktard!", A raspy voice tried to whisper.
"Sorry boss I was just a little distracted by that..." and that is literally all I heard. So after hearing that I thought the safest place possible was my room. My wardrobe to be precise. I guess I was just hoping it would take me far from here, in the back of my mind... If only I knew what deep shit was coming my way...



A/N- what do you think? I know it's not very long bits it's kind of a filler. You'll find out about Alison and her personality soon enough I guess! Keep reading and vote please? Thanks!! ~ Zoey x

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