Christopher's POV--------------- one part may be gory. most likely not.
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The next day Chris went into Kelly's room to check on her.
" how are you, " I said nervously. Kelly didn't speak. I could tell she was frightened but I don't know why. She can get anything she wants here. She just doesn't know it. " I don't know why you don't want to talk to me but I just hope you know that your safe here. And I'll get you anything you wish for. "
That sounded so cheesy but I hope she understands what I mean. I thought .
" when am I leaving? " she asked. As she looked down at her bruised arms.
" I don't know, but I know I don't want you to feel weird here. I want you to just start getting comfortable here. " she looked up at me and began to cry, I felt bad but I knew that it was only her first day here. I leaned down and hugged her and tucked her into bed. Then left the room.
" Christopher?!" mother yelled. " come down to the kitchen I need to talk to you"
" okay! " I started walking down the swirly stairs and walked through the living room tripping over Kelly's slippery hair tie.
" mother! Mother! " I screamed out in pain, " my knee! " I felt a sudden heat spread through out my leg and on my hand. I lift up my hand to see my knee busted open and blood dripping all over my leg and hands.
" oh my!!! Someone call for help!!! " 2 minutes go by and the ambulance finally come to get me. They place me on a spread and we left.
Kelly's POV --------------------
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As soon as I heard the front door close I jumped up out of the bed and looked through the window. I watched as they left and once they got in the cars. Chris and his mother road in the ambulance and the sisters drove behind them. I walked to the door and tried to open it.
"ugh" I sighed as I realized the door was locked from the outside. I went to the bathroom and tried to see how I can get out. When I noticed that the bathroom has very little space between a brick wall. I estimated how much space was below
So I could get through but it was know use. I tried anyway and I got half my body through when I heard one of the sisters say...
" I left something! " I panicked and tried to slip out of the window when I scraped my elbow on the bricks.
" what are you doing?!" She yelled. I thought this was the end of me.
" nothing I dropped my earrings " I could tell she wasn't buying it that's when she pulled me up and started to stair at me almost as if she could see right through me. She noticed I only had one earring on and ripped the other right out my ear. Leaving a large rip on my left ear.
" try it again and see what happens next. " she
whispered.
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The Story of Kelly ( Book One )
HorrorWhile Kellys parents are filthy rich Kelly was brought up by a mother who loves her and a father who adores her. But will her father be the reason why the evil step mother takes her.
