Chapter 16. Pt 2

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Thats when the banging on the door started up again and my dad returned upstais with a gun in his hand. I made a mental note to ask hom later where he had gotten a gun.  Better yet when.

He stormed right over to the front door unlocking it a throwing it open ready to fire the gun at whoever it was that was beating on our door, only to come face to face with 3 peoplr. All of which had on clown masks and black suits.  I coukd tell that one of them was a woman by her build even though she dressed like the two men

The woman was the first to make a move. She raised her left hand up and waved at me while pulling out a gun with her right. The two men standing beside her must have taken that as their cue because as soon as she put her left hand back down the men charged into our house grabbing my dad and taking his gun away. Leaving us unarmed and feeling very much so out numbered.

My mom let out a scream as the woman walked towards us with her gun pointed right at me.  Within the next second my dad was being brought in and thrown onto the coffee table that sat in our livung room. Only now am i happy that our table isnt glass.  That joy is short lived when the woman takes her focus off of me and points her gun at my dad firing  a shot from her pistol and into his knee.

The the two men reappear with three chairs from our kitchen table and a roll of  tape.  I dread what will happen to me and my family next.  My father is the first to be put into one of the chairs then me, lastly my mother. Not before they do to her what they did to my father. The lady in charge  walks up to me and looks directly into my eyes with her hazel ones.  Without a second thought i spit in her face. "WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH US YOU PHYSCO!?" She dosent answer me she just laughs and smacks me across the face with her gun a total of five times.  "That ought to teach you not to spit on me. " She says before laughing and walking away.  The men follow right behind.

A hour later one of the men re-enters the room laughing and walking towards my mother.  "Shes a beauty aint she, i wonder if she feels as good as she looks."  He grabs her by the hair forcing her to look at him. "Leave her alone." My dad yells, then the man strodes over to him and shoots him in his other leg, causing me and my mother to cry out in fear and my father to cry out in pain.

The man took my mother away about 20 minutes ago and is just now bringing her back.  But from what i can see, she isnt awake anymore;shes all dirty and bloody;and her clothes are torn. I can only assume that whatever happened to her is about to happen to me now.

Just as the thought crossed my mind the woman and the other man come into the room laughing at their sick friend and the way he has done my mother. "Cheer up honey, " the woman starts, "yeah, cause soon enough this will all be over." I fix my mouth th tell them both to leave me alone when the man who had my mom drags my dad away into the living room.  And the other man grabs me and smacks me across the face.  He goes to cut the tape on my hands but is stopped by the woman in charge.  "Dont be too long in there, we need to leave before anyone finds out we're here." And with that im untied and dragged  kicking and screaming into the down stairs guest room down the hall.

When we make it to the room the man looks me up and down, then licks his lips.  "This is going to be fun." That was the last thing i remember before waking up in the bed sore, and bleeding in places that shall remain nameless.  I try to move so that i can sit up but im stopped by a very unwanted arm around my waist.  I let out and ciuple of dry sobs befire the truth of what just happened to me sinks in.  I was just rapped.  My pants are all torn up and bloody. I let out a few more tears before i hear a gun shot ring through the house. Followed by the agonizing screams of my mother.  Her screams are short lived and interrupted by the sound of yet another gunsot being fired before it all goes silent in the house.

The shots must have waken my capture because he begans to move around in the bed pushing my already hurting body off the bed. I took that as my chance to try to think of a way to escape.  If i try to run to the window on the other side of the room he could catch me, but if i kill him first he wont be able to.   Without much more thought i stand up using the side of the bed and slowly start towards the man trying not to bring more hurt and pain to my lower area.

He didnt stay awake long because once i was close enough to his face,  i noticed his eyes closed and his breathing was even. I started to reach for his gun only to be stopped by his massive hads wraping around my wrist. "I hope you didnt think escaping me woukd be that easy." Before he could say anything else i elbowed him in the croch with my free arm.  He instantly let go of my arm and said a srting of curse words.

I waste no time running away from him and climbing out the window.  The idiot actuall left it open. I dont hesitate to jump out the window and take off in the dirction of my sisters friends house.  As i turn the corner i feel a sharp pain in my shoulder. I know instantly that ive been shot.  Still i continue towards their house thats only a block from me now. Luckly they didnt follow me. I got to the house and instanly started beating on the door.  Ive lost too much blood and my body is starting to go numb but t fight the urge to let the darkness take over before they answer the door. 

My prayers were answered when a talk figure opens the door and catches me before i finally collapsed on the floor.  The last thing i remember before oassing out is telling them not to go to my house.
















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