My Worst Savior

Chapter 12

(Last chapter lovelies.)

After dinner Michael was to tired to play some more. "Go brush your teeth and head up to bed." I tell him washing the dishes and putting away the left overs. Alexander was laying on the couch watching tv. "Can daddy tuck me it tonight?" he asked with a puppy dog look. "Go ask daddy with that look." I tell him pushing him towards Alexander. He walked up to Alexander and asked him.

He picked him up and carried towards the stairs. He kissed his head, he carried him up stairs. I snooped through the fridge for dessert. I found the rest of Michaels cake I took a giant piece and sat on the couch. I dug in Alexander came down five minutes later. He came and laid down on my lap, he opened his mouth and I fed him a piece. I rolled my eyes, Chandler busted through the door with Amanda tight in his grip. I looked at them confused Alexander sat up. "She knows." He growled.

I sat there confused as the dogs growled. I quickly put away my plate and sat back on the couch. "Know what?" He growled. "What we have been doing." He said coldly pushing Amanda forward she landed on the ground. I rushed to her side helping her up. I looked in her eyes, they were puffy from tears her nose red, her make was running. "They have been killing people. They killed your parents." She whispered.

Michael walked down stairs. "What's going on mommy?" he asked rubbing his eyes. "Nothing sweetie, go back to bed." I tell him guiding him towards the stairs. "But I heard daddy and someone fall I got scared." He said, I picked him up, "Everything is going to be okay. Go back to bed Michael." I say kissing his head and putting him back down. He slowly walked to the stairs and shuffled up the stairs. I heard his door open and close. "You killed my parents?" I asked. "They hurt you Stormy. For years. And then your mother stabbed you." He said in defense. He went to take my hand to comfort me. "And what about the rest of my brothers." I spat. "They were dead when I got there." He tells me. I his eyes went dark and so did mine.

Amanda tried to run but Chandler stopped her. "You. Are. Going. No. Where." He spat she struggled in his arms. "Let me go you monster." She screamed. "I know this is bad to say but Michael is sleeping." I say sternly. "Either of you wake him up I will kill you." I added. "She is going to the devils house until she learns to keep her mouth shut. I suggest you do the same." Chandler said. "I'll think about it." Alexander replies. I look at him, my heart sunk at his reply I walked up stairs ignoring them.

I walked to my bed room and shut the door. I don't care about my parents they deserved it. It's the fact he didn't stop, he turned into this monster when ever we fought. Those people are dead because of me. Because me and Alexander fought or he got angry. He's a murderer I fell in love with a murderer. That could have been me every time. Almost thirty people are dead. I went into the bathroom and shut the door, I wept what if Michael turns out like that. What if I go to the devils house. Michael would be with out his mom, being raised by that bastard.

I heard Alexander come in the room. He knocked on the door. "Stormy let me in." He growled. "Leave my alone you bastard." I shouted at him, "Let me in or I will bust down this god damn door and drag you to the devils hour for sure." He growled. I scooted out of the way and unlocked the door. He kicked the door in his eyes still black. I scooted closer to the other side of the room.

He sighed, "Don't walk away from me." He said coldly. "I'm not walking. I'm scooting." I snapped back. He picked me up he held my arms tightly. "Don't be a fucking smart ass or I will send you there right away. I think they would love you there." He spat. "I AM YOUR FUCKING WIFE FOR FUCK SAKES. The mother of your son. You could have fucking told me. But no you go behind my back to murder people because you are to angry and stubborn to work shit out. I'm not mad about my parents they deserved it. I'm more hurt that you considered sending me to that god awful hell house. I thought you loved me. I thought you would protect me no matter what." I shouted at him.