Chapter 2: The Rescue
I sighed rolling to my back on the cold concrete floor. "Dont move! Ill be back-" Aunt Jenny said but i blocked out the rest.
'Ill be back'. The same exact thing Patrick said when i was 4 and we were running from Aunt Jenny. But he never came back. I heard footsteps go up the stairs and i just asumed it was Aunt Jeny leaving. I cant even call her 'Aunt' from all the things shes done to me. At the a age of 3 she killed my sister Kailey right in front of me. Then she killed my parents, right in front of me. But Patrick never knew that my parents were dead till we tried escaping and i told him. Lucky for Lucy she got out, shes 13 now and im 16 and Patricks 18 and Kailey wouldve been 20. Its horrible! Theres also Uncle Earl but he doesnt do anything but sit there and 'Enjoy the show'. Speaking of the devil, there down the stairs came Uncle Earl. "You make me sick" I mumbled squigling around in my hand cuffs.
"Yeah you make me sick too" He chuckled sitting down on his 'Erobics' trainer equipment.
"Your to fat to become fit" I wispered to myself.
Luckily he didnt hear me, but if he did, lets just say it would be a long night for me. I heard a pebble hit the window as i looked over. Uncle Earl has horrible hearing so he didnt hear a thing. An older looking version of Patrick weakily smiled on the other end of the glass. My eyes bulged as i started tearing up. It was Patrick! My brother that i havent seen since i was 4! Hes so much older now! "Go through the back, but you can only get in with the key which is under the flower pot" I mumbled through the duct tape on my mouth.
"What are you blabbering about now dick?!" Uncle Earl yelled from the other side of the room.
I rolled my eyes glancing back out the window. Patrick was gone. My stomach dropped and so did my hope. I heard a small peep come from the kitchen. 'Shit is 'Aunt' Jenny home' I thought looking over at Uncle Earl. He didnt hear anything though. Patrick came in the doorway of the stairs as i yelled. "Way to go!" But of course he couldnt hear me.
"Shut up stupid rodent!" Uncle Earl yelled working out.
Patrick peeked down seeing Uncle Earl and springing back up. He gave me a 'what do i do' look. I shrugged. He dissapeared and a few seconds later came down with a knife and a gun. I was guessing the gun was if Uncle Earl saw him. And the knife was to cut me free. But i was totally wrong. "Try to touch me and she dies" Patrick yelled sticking the gun to my head.
"Patrick!" I whined from the other side of the tape.
"Go ahead, i really dont care" Uncle Earl said getting up from his yoga ball.
Uncle Earl sprung from the spot he was standing and at Patrick and I. I heard a gun shot as it got all smokey and i got dragged out the house. Patrick ripped the tape off my mouth and stuck me in the car. "Patrick! Why are you doing this?!" I sobbed.
He smiled looking over at me. "Im saving you Ellie! Cant you see?!" He chuckled.
"That was your plan?!" I asked shocked.
"Yeah, i replaced the bullet with gun powder and i shot it and it got all foggy so that would give us time to get out," He said still smiling.
"Man your smarter than i thought!" I said as he quickly drove down the old dirt rode.
"This isnt just to protect my skull," He chuckled pointing at his forehead.
"Thank you Patrick," I smiled resting my head on his shoulder.
"Hey, i told you ide be back. What did you really think ide just leave you here? Im surprised you werent expecting me!" He chuckled swiping a strip of hair behind my ear.
"You got your lisence?!" I asked looking around at the shiny new red car.
"Yup. And dont worry Lucys okay-" He stopped himself. "And you know about mom and dad right?"
"Well yeah im the one who told you! Duh! Remember," I said having a little flashback.
He nodded his head chuckling. "Hey howd you hear me when i said that the key was under the flower pot?" I asked staring out the windsheild windows.
"I didnt use the keys" He said holding up a boby pin.
I chuckled looking at the small hairy bobby pin. "This life saving bobby pin" I chuckled.
He nodded slipping it into his pocket. I heard a jiggle as he reached back into it. "That reminds me-" He started taking out a velvet black box.
"What are you gunna ask to marry me?" I asked looking over at it.
"Ohh shut up" He said handing it over to me.
"Now i have to go to college so that means you have to take care of Lucy. Do you promise not to open that until you get lonely and you miss me?" He asked as i rled my eyes.
"Sure" I said snatching it from him.
"Your not just saying that right?!" He asked quickly.
"Yeah, sure gi'me" I said after he had taken it back.
"Promise?"
"Promise" I said seriously, looking him in the eye.
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