Madness

Do You Understand ?

When we arrived at Roman's house, some cars were parked on the road and the front door was broken, pieces of glasses everywhere. My heart started pounding in my chest, fearing the worst. I was about to run inside but Roman held me back.

"Listen, whatever happens in the house you stay behind me and then you run to Nadia's room alright ?" He whispered in my ear. "Do you understand ?" I nodded and he gave me the code to get into her room. We slowly went into the house, careful not to make any noises on the broken glass and went straight to the fireplace. Roman took his ancient axe, the one he used to fight against Christina's wolf last year and that's where we saw the body of the housekeeper dead, on the ground. A strong chilled shook my entire body but I couldn't have a nervous breakdown now. We heard what sounded like an arrow being shot and by the various marks on the furniture it would make sense. One of the guy with this creepy mask was in front of Peter and was about to shoot him in the head but Roman hit him with his axe. The guy turned around and tried to punch Roman but the latest was much quicker. He put both hands around his neck choked the life out of him. I guess he was only defending himself, and us, but seeing the body falling down hurt me. I think I had my share of death ...

"Where are Miranda and the baby ?" asked Roman, still out of breath from the fight.

"Upstairs."

"Get them, and get the hell out of here ! Rose go with him". He was about to run off but I called him back.

"What about you ? We can't leave without you."

"Go ! I'll be fine !"

I took Peter's hand and we ran upstairs but came face to face with one of the guy. He was surprise to see us but didn't think twice before pulling the trigger. The arrow went straight into Peter's torso, making him fall. I jumped on the guy, hitting him as hard as I could but he shrugged me off and pushed me down the stairs. He left me downstairs and tried to open the door leading to Nadia's bedroom but I couldn't let that happened. I got up and ran the stairs once again, but he heard me coming and he didn't bother to hit me. He got close to me and I felt something sharp and hard in my stomach. He pushed and twirled it before letting go. Looking down I could see a knife sticking out and blood all around quickly turning my white shirt to red.

I couldn't do or say anything and stayed there, my mouth gaping open before falling down once again. The pain was awful and felt like my inside were being ripped out. I didn't dare touching the knife, scared of the pain it might cause and the fact that I would probably die because of the blood loss. The pain was unbearable and I was about to faint where I heard something groan. I tried to keep my eyes open but all I saw was black.

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I regain consciousness only to find myself in a big bed, the knife not in my stomach anymore but before I could call anyone I fainted once again.

A/N

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