Quiet

Chapter 9

Doopie's p.o.v.
"You have the address go find them!!!" Hellbent yelled at the police officers.
"We are doing the best we can sir!!" A female officer said, "we are still trying to find out what location this address takes us. Hell they can be in Washington for all I know!!"
"Well they couldn't have gone far, could they...?" I asked, not sure of what I said, sounding stupid in the process. "We've had missing persons cases that they lived here and where found in another state, country even!!!" The officer said again.
"Can't you track down Dolan's phone call?" Pringle asked. The officers looked at each other with shock and awe, "we can actually!!" Another officer said rushing to the back.

Dolan's p.o.v.
John led me up to a room that looked to be his.
"Wh-what are you going to do to my brother?" I asked, shaking.
"Oh, your brother will be the less of your worries." John said, giving me chills.
The room was so dark, the only light that was produced was from my very dim go pro on my belt. I took it off to shine it around to see a bit better.
John disappeared.
I got even more nervous because John was a large broad man and it would take a blind man not to see him.
I got up on the bed to see if I could see him, I get greeted by a dark shadow rising onto the sheets.
Without thinking I turn around, a mirror on the wall.
I closed my eyes tight, not wanting to look at myself. But I eventually had to open them to see what was going on behind me.
I was shaking from heavy breathing and fear as the figure rose behind me, the light illuminating from my go pro reveals it to be John.
He pushed me up against the mirror causing it to break. I threw the go pro on the night stand next to the bed, grabbed the largest shard of glass I could grab and held onto it tightly.
John was pinning me down, biting down into my shoulder, attempting to tear off the flesh.
I scream in pain as I try to free my hand that held the mirror shard.
I got both hands free from John's body weight and plunged the shard through his massive skull, multiple times.
John's eyes rolled to the back of his head, blood pooling out of the wound and his mouth and dripping onto my face.
I scream in pain as I try to push the heavy bull off with my wounded hand and shoulder. I grab my go pro, covering it with blood from my hand and sticking it back onto my belt.
I shake the doorknob but the door was still locked with a wooden frame.
I thought quick.
I grabbed onto one of the bull's horns, using my leg to knock the horn out of its socket.
I slammed the horn back onto the wooden frame of the lock hard until it broke off.
It eventually did and I ran out and back downstairs.
From where I was, Marlee was forcing my brother to give him oral sex. I quickly ran down the staircase, and into the kitchen where the dilemma was happening. I quickly ran up behind Marlee, screaming a battle cry and jumping up to wrap my arms around his neck knocking him back and into the kitchen counter. I push his head onto the cabinets as my brother coughs up seamen and tries to catch his breath. I knocked Marlee so hard against the fridge that it opened and he got knocked out.
I help up my brother and frantically say "we gotta go ASAP!!!"
My brother got up and started screaming gibberish, I knew that they where words but words I couldn't make out. What really shocked me is that my brother slammed Marlee's head in between the fridge and the fridge door multiple times until nothing but gushing could be heard. I then grabbed my brother and we ran out the door.
Police was outside surrounding the house.
The crew was standing outside of a police car.
We ran as fast as we could to get there.
Everyone was trying to talk at once and everything was so foggy.
An officer got us into a separate car than everyone else.
Me and my brother hugged each other tightly.
Relieved that the nightmare was over.