January 25th 2015.
You want me to do what! Andrew grant screamed. You heard me Andrew I want you to pick up the knife and I want you to slash his throat! Said Charles Grady, who was standing underneath Micha who was still in his harnest, attached to the ceiling. Or stab him in the stomach or chest either one will do! What Andrew stammered I can't kill him. Please don't do this Charles" don't make me a killer! Andrew said pleadingly almost in tears. Charles let out a long exasperated sigh" you stupid weak little Faggot Bitch. I'm doing this to help you! I want you to be like me,, so we can be together fully. You won't have to be worried about people like Philipe anymore, or Rachel, or your aunt Paula. Or hell even me! Charles said the last part with a chuckle.... Yeah even me Andrew, if you hadn't been so damn weak and open you wouldn't have been so easy to get at. See us predators we can smell a vulnerable person from a mile away. Man that shit is like a drug we find you and then we push our way little by little, until we get all the way in and then we have you. Andrew shrank back against the wall of basement..... No that's not true I am not weak I just got sucked in by you! You're a sociopath and you just brainwashed me. Andrews voice began to break, Charles chuckled at this awe look out little baby Andrew is gonna cry now! Andrew was in full blown tears by this point. You're such a little bottom bitch Charles teased you're lucky I'm in love with you or else I'd kill you myself! Andrew, Micha coughed ..... Don't listen to this psychotic piece of shit Andrew..... You're better than him. He's nothing, not you you're a good handsome man and you will get out of this eventually. Charles looked up at Micha, you have alot to say for someone who is about to be Demon food, Micha spit in Charles face. I'll see you in hell you rotten piece of shit! Charles wiped the spit off of his forehead. His face turned bright red and he roared and charged over to where Andrew was sitting he snatched Andrew up by the arm! Get Up now and take Care of this. Andrew screamed no no I won't no! As Charles dragged him towards Micha, Andrew looked at Micha and felt gut wrenching. Sadness and fear he knew what he was going to be forced to do, if I had just met Micha before I met Charles things would be so different right now. Andrew looked up at Micha and said I'm so sorry oh my God I'm so sorry! Micha looked at Andrew and nodded its OK its not your fault Andrew, Charles who had been standing behind Andrew grabbed his wrist and shoved the knife into His hand. No Andrew cried out no please don't.... Charles shoved Andrews arm up and right into Micha's throat blood began to spew from the knife wound and it splashed over Andrew and Charles. Andrew screamed out and Charles laughed! Micha made a gurgling noise and began to shake. Andrew screamed and pulled the knife out of Micah's neck more blood sprew out. Charles whispered in Andrews ear that's good very good Andrew. Andrew whirled around and screamed and slashed, Charles across the arm. This made Charles scream what the fuck and he went to grab the knife from Andrew. But Andrew kicked him in the stomach and watched him slump down to the ground. Andrew ran up the stairs of the basement, and opened the door he heard Charles trying to scramble up the stairs behind him. Andrew slammed the door to the basement and looked around the kitchen he saw the back door to the cabin! He knew it was his only chance. He ran towards it just then he heard Charles pound on the basement door and scream. OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR ANDREW NOW! Andrew looked back over his shoulder and then looked back to the door. He opened the door to the kitchen and ran out on the back porch. It was still night outside, but Andrew didn't Care he ran down the stairs of the back porch and out into the lawn and around the house. He saw a blue Honda accord parked in the driveway, he ran to it and got to the drivers door and opened it. He got inside, there were no keys in the ignition. Andrew screamed in frustration he flipped the sun visor down and no keys there either. He got out of the car just in time to hear a crashing sound in the house, Andrew didn't Even look back he knew Charles had broken out. He ran towards the woods even though it was pitch black outside and he could only see in front of him as far as the moonlight shown Andrew didn't care, he was getting out. He heard Charles somewhere in the distance yell out for him. " Andrew you really shouldn't be outside running around in the dark in the woods. Its really dangerous just ask my last boyfriend Matthew. Andrew knew better than to reply to him he just kept running he stumbled one time over a dead branch but he didn't fall he kept running. He felt his face and arms get scratched by branches but he paid no mind to it. Even as the blood began to seep down his arm from the scratches, just when Andrew thought he might pass out from exhaustion, he saw he was coming towards an opening in the woods. It was a road a dirt road Andrew breath a sigh of relief and used the last bit of energy he had to force himself to make it to the opening of the woods. He stop and stood at the edge of the treeline, he didn't hear Charles or anything for that matter of fact. He stepped out of the treeline and began to walk on the shoulder of the road, I made it he thought thank God i really made it. Just then he heard the sound of a car coming down the road. He saw the headlights next he felt his heart speed up and another boost of adrenalin hit him he started to run towards the car when he was tackled. Andrew felt a sharp pain in his chin then his mouth filled with blood! Charles pulled him into the ditch on the side of the road, didnt I tell you Andrew playing in the woods at night would get you hurt. No Andrew screamed no no as he was drug back into the woods, the car Andrew saw that almost took him to safety drove right on by unknowing of anything.
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Switch Blade Romance
Horrorin August Andrew met the boy of his dreams. By September his friends started dying. By the end of the month Andrew was fighting for his life, by January he would know the meaning of true terror.