Phychopath

.2

    I sit on the couch with Stacy and Hannah while we look at the boys.
"What did you exactly see?" The boy with blue hair who we found out his name was Owen asks me.
"I don't know!" I reply with annoyance.
"We should wait out the storm before hiking down the moutain for help" Dalton who was one of the boys states.

"We don't want you here" Stacy says with annoyance.
"We don't have a choice, until we find out who that was that did that to his car we all stay put" the boy named Ethan replies.
I stand up angrily.
"You think one of us did that?" I ask angrily.
"You could be responsible" he replies while looking at me accusingly.

"This is our place! We aren't just going to let you stay here!" I respond.
"How are you going to stop us?" He asks furiously.
"I'm fully capable of stopping you" i answer.
"Hadley" Stacy murmurs to me.
I look back and she gives me a look.

"Where's Clara?" I ask.
"Upstairs, doing you know what" she answers.
I nod and i run towards the stairs.
I walk to her room and i knock on it.
"Clara can i come in?" I ask.
I hear her answer and i open the door.

She was packing her clothes.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Leaving" she answers.
She had ADHD so she hated staying put.
"You cant the storm is too bad, plus there's that thing out there" i tell her.
She zips up her duffle bag and walks past me.

"Clara listen to me! You aren't leaving please!" I plead as she runs down the stairs.
I follow her quickly.
"I ain't staying in the horrid place with things that we don't even know what they are!" She yells at me.
"CLARA PLEASE!" I beg.
She throws the door open but it gets slammed shut.

She gasps in shock.
A hand was on the door.
It led to Peter who had tattoos covering his arms.
"Get your ass up stairs and stop whining" he states to her.
She just stares at him.
"Did you hear me? NOW!" He yells.
She jumps then runs to her room.

I look at him and i huff as i turn and walk away.
I walk to the living room and i notice Stacy was missing.
Dalton was also missing.
"Where did she go?" I ask Hannah.
Hannah shrugs.

I hear a loud thud on the roof.
The boys continue to talk as if nothing happen.
"Guys, be quiet" i tell them trying to listen. 
They look at me then continue their conversation.
"I SAID QUIET!" I yell.
They instantly stop talking.
I hear loud thuds on the roof like someone was on it.
"Is that Stacy?" Hannah murmurs to me.

I shake my head no.
Then i hear moaning.
I walk past the door towards the garage door where the boxes were moved.

"What are you doing?" Peter asks me.
I shush him then i point to the door.
I slowly open the door and i see movement in my car.
"Who's in my car?" I mutter.

Peter walks in front of me and grabs a crowbar and he walks towards it.
"Careful" i say without realizing what i just said.
He looks at me with annoyance before opening the car door.
I hear a shrill scream in surprise.

"STACY?!" I yell in shock.
She was naked and so was Dalton.
I instantly cover my eyes.
"In my car?" I ask her in annoyance.
"Heh.... Hadley... what are you doing?" She asks while i could hear her fumbling for her clothes.

"Looking for you" i say.
I pull my hand away from my eyes.
I see Dalton still undressed.
"Put some clothes on" i tell him.
"Nice car" he says without even attempting to put some clothes on.
"Seriously put on some clothes, i don't want to see that" i say with annoyance as i cross my arms against my chest.

Stacy crawls out of the car and sighs.
"I'm going to find Hannah" she tells me before walking off.
I look at Peter who was leaning against the car door.
"Control your friend" i tell him.
"Brother" he answers.
"What?" I ask.
"He's my brother" he tells me.
He looks at Dalton.
"Put some clothes on" he adds.

Dalton climbs out of the car and i instantly look away.
Dalton grabs his pants and shirt and walks away while putting it on.
Peter slams the door closed.
"Whats wrong sweet cheeks? Never seen that before?" He asks with a smirk.

My face turns red quickly.
"Oh please" i tell him in annoyance.
"Are you innocent?" He asks to me.
My face turns even redder.
"Yes!" I answer.
Yes i've had sex before.
No i am not innocent.

"Then get in the car and i'll show you what its like" he says with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm sorry, i'm not that type of girl" i reply angrily before storming off.