A young 14-year-old boy is accused of a murder that took place one night. He has no clue of his name. More trouble will arise as he knows exactly what happened that horrifying night. Strange figures are after him. Why are they after him? And what ki...
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Lexie was trying to get Angel to focus. He did not move a muscle. Angel was thinking to himself, "It smells like gasoline, beer, and... Chlorine?" Grieve counted down to one. "ALL RIGHT, YOU PRICK! LET'S TEST YOUR BRAIN! OOPS!"
Grieve throws some kind of powder and then turns on a lighter. "What the hell did he just throw!?" Lexie asks. Angel still did not respond to anyone. Lexie stops and thinks, "Oh! He's not doing anything, because one wrong move and we'll all die. I just need to find a way to distract him. I thought he was scared for a moment."
Lexie starts running towards Grieve and mocks him. "YOU'RE GOING TO DIE, LEXIE!" Grieve says. He gets two knives and throws them towards Lexie. The knives stuck to both her legs. Within four seconds, Lexie expresses brutal pain and falls to the ground, unintentionally forcing the blades to enter deeper into her skin. "Damn...it..." she says.
It was too much pain to handle. No more strength from her legs. Angel quickly ran to Lucy, but before he could get close to her, Grieve threw the lighter, causing it to make a circle flame around Lucy. The fire was so high up, no one could get through. Angel takes out his blade, but so does Grieve.
Grieve is inside the circle of flame. Angel is left outside the circle. "YOU CAN'T HELP EVERYONE! GET THAT THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULL!!!" Grieve shouts in anger while pointing the blade towards Angel. Angel's eyes were now blue.
He says, "YOU CAN'T EVEN HELP YOURSELF! CALLING YOURSELF GRIEVE! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A STUPID BOY IN A HOOD!!!" Grieve was now pissed than ever. He gets a taser and shocks Lucy. Angel looked scared and thought to himself, "I...I gave Lucy that taser to protect herself."
Grieve was shocking Lucy more and more while looking directly at Angel. He then rips off the duct tape that was covering Lucy's mouth. He shocked her again. Lucy was screaming in pain. "ANGEL! PLEASE! MAKE IT STOP!" She was now crying, shivering, suffering, vomiting, and grieving.
Angel was furious. His eyes turned red. "YOU'RE TESTING MY PATIENCE!!! And for that... I'M GOING TO-" Grieve interrupts him, "You're going to what? Murder me? Isn't that what you did to your parents? Right, I just remembered. You're a murderer. Angel, the boy who murdered his parents. Come on, you stupid prick, why don't you slaughter me? Are you too soft? Do you not want to because you have no idea who I am?. Why don't you slide that blade across my neck? It's going to feel good."
Angel was going mad, but his past was coming back to him. The nightmares he had at night. Angel was breathing heavily. So much pain, so much screaming. "NO! MAKE IT STOP! Mamma! Poppa!" Instead of his past, now he hears something different in his head.
He heard: "You're dead to me, son. Never call me father. The day you do is the day on which I'll throw you in the sewer to rot!" Angel says out loud, "Please! Poppa! Don't leave me here!" As tears ran down his face.
"What the hell did you do to HIM!?" Lexie said to Grieve. Grieve ignored the question and said, "Hey, Lexie Duane! What if I told you... I know where your little brother is." "My b... bro... brother? Where is he!?" "He's right here." "Impossible!"
