THE NEIGHBORS

Chapter 9

Chapter 9:

Chance P.O.V.

I stormed upstairs to my room. My dad was laughing like i just told him a joke. It creeped me out to the point I had to get away from him. I heard him straighting up the dining room. Hearing the clatter of plates and cups made me think of my mom and drift off to sleep. I woke up at the sound of my name. I hopped out of bed and ran to my window knowing I will see her. Then I heard it Anastaisa's voice ringing in my ears. Her screaming my name asking for me to save her. I realized it was coming from inside my own house. I spun around and walked to my door I didnt hear her voice anymore so I opened my door and snuck down the hall toward the stairs. Then i heard her again it sounded as if she was being totured. I saw my dads door was cracked. I tip toed to his door and peeked in and saw him jerking himself to something I couldnt see but the womans voice sounded just like Anastaisa's. I walked away from his door I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I was skeptical about eating or drinking anything in the house. What if my dad is drugging everything in the house? What will I do? Can I survive living here with him? I was broken from my thoughts when the house became extra quiet. The cries from Anastaisa's voice had stopped. My heart dropped in the pit of my stomache. Does my dad know where she is? Why wont he let me find her? Why is he trying to drug me? What does he want me to forget?

While I'm in my daze I turn around and my dad was standing right there. "What are you doing up so late?" My dad seemed a little on edge but so calm with it. "I couldnt sleep I miss Anastaisa, I need her back dad. I feel incomplete knowing she isnt next door." I dont know why I'm even telling him this but it felt good to say it out loud. I know this makes me look weak but I love her she is the only thing that kept in this place after my mom died. My thoughts were caught off by my dads harsh voice. "Just go to bed it will get better in the morning." "HOW? You dont even like my girlfriend!" He laughed at me. "You say your girlfriend like she is still alive or something."

When he said that my soul felt it was snatched out of my chest. "Why the hell would you say that!? What the hell is wrong with you!?" My blood broiled I couldnt control my temper any longer. But his eyes turned to a killers it seemed like. "You better lower voice when you talk to me boy!" The next thing I know as soon as I opened my mouth to say something else he punched me in it. I hit the ground and spit out blood. He stood over me I could tell his whole vibe has changed. He grabbed the collar of my shirt... "Quit bleeding like a bitch on my floor before I show you how a bitch is supposed to bleed."

He shoved me back to the floor and went back to his room. The look in his eyes was just plain psychotic. I need to find out what's hidden in his room and in the attic. I go to my room and clean myself up. I then hear my dad leave the house. Why is he leaving? This gives me the chance to see what is hidden in that attic.