Going with the game

Mission impossiable?

Publish date: 7/22/14

Sorry for the 2 month delay but this story must continue, and it's is.

Stormy's POV

Light foot steps crept down the creaky basement stairs, knowing their Annabella's tiny feet my heart beat continued to pump regularly. From around the corner she came in my view, her tiny little hands carried a baggy and her smile brought happiness and no harm.

She began to step closer towards me handing me the cute little bag, I, hungry as ever, took the bag and began to eat the sloppy peanut butter and jelly sandwich cut into half.

"Thank you so much sweetie. Good morning as well" I thanked her. I've been thinking about her all morning because it seems kinda impossible for a girl her age to have known and seen girls down here and not be scared, I'd be scared going to my dads house and seeing strange girl tied to a mattress in his basement.

Why didn't any of those girls attack her? To like get up stairs or to get Harry's attention and he comes running down here and they threaten her life?! I'd never be able to do that, that would scare her for live I couldn't be able to handle living a day with out thinking 'I changed a little girls life into fear forever' that'd be horrible.

"Your eyes are pretty, they look like mine and daddy's!" She smiled happily "Maybe you'll stay longer then the others!!!! That would be fun" she said in joy, for now I ignored her last comment

"Thank you Annabella" I smiled through eating the food "Your eyes are very pretty" I complimented her eyes and she happily smiled. When I look at her eyes they scare me because I look a them I see Harry, his 'lustful' eyes above me, pain shooting through my body, I cried after that.

"You can call me Anna, my mom calls me Anna, my friends call me Bell, and my daddy calls me squirt!" She smiled telling me. She's such a happy child, I really hope she's this happy all the time, like, I hope Harry doesn't mistreat her, I hope she has a caring mom, I hope her mom doesn't know about this because if she did she'd be taken away from Harry at such a young age, I'm not really sure of its a good thing or a bad thing.

"Okay I'll call you Anna, you can just call me Storm, a lot of people at school will call down the hallway yelling 'Storm is coming, ahhhhh' I quietly screamed, she giggled and nodded.

I really need to get out of here, the basement and the house, but, i'll take one step at a time and get out of the baseman first. "Could you help me?" I asked Anna "It's very important" she nodded eagerly as I continued "There's this thing that I really need to do, and sadly it's upstairs which that's where I'm not at" I started to say and let her mind finish.

She got a quick smile on her face "A mission? You need something upstairs and I can help!!" She got super ecstatic, but soon calmed down to ask "what!?"

"This mission is special, it needs to happen when nobody is home, not even you, your daddy can't even be here, it's that Top Secret!" I whispered to her, she's a child she believes things easily and needs to know its for the good, I should add that "Anna, this mission will help your family"

She looked at me with soft eyes and a lost, no longer there smile "Really? How do you know what's going on in my family? I thought you stayed down here...?" She said with such a low voice as of it was torching her

"... What do you mean? I mean, of course I know but what's wrong?" I asked quietly to match her tone

"Daddy says not to say" she simply said

"I already know, Anna, I know what's going on in your family" I informed her, I honestly didn't but I'm a girl, and when you see anybody upset like this you'll definitely want to know what's wrong, it's a mothering thing, even if you aren't a mother it just happens "but, to make sure I'm thinking what you're thinking, and if you want me to be able to help you Anna, you've got to tell me"