So, it's you?

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~Grey's POV~

I look on, these are two insane men who took me and my best friend to a home of deadly insane people. They have a child here who has blood all over her, a man with a cut in smile, and wear very suspicious, and frankly terrifying masks. Nica looked at them with confusion, anger, and fear. While all I felt was a wave of shock. My little brother is at home sitting there waiting for me, Mom is sick and bedridden, and all alone with a 10 year old... and it's all my fault. Tears brim in my eyes as I look around. The man in the feminine mask looks at me, he sees my glossy, glass like eyes. How dim they look, and how tears were about to free themselves. He grabbed my hand and dragged me into the hall, first saying a small "I'll be right back, don't follow me or listen in," We are in the hall and he looks at me, first looking into my eyes and then just at my broken eye. He hugged me, muffled in my hair he says, "It will all be ok Greyhound, ok?" I smiled at the given nickname, my aunt called me something  similar to that, Grey pup I think it was, before her passing. The tears in my eye began to fall as I hugged back sobbing out how scared I was for my brother and Mom. He pulls away and holds my shoulders, "They'll get better, and so will you!" I was confused, then he said, "I'll be like your brother, how about that?" I smiled, saying the first words after my sobbing mess "I'd like that," I hugged him as then Nica saw us, she walked over and grabbed me from his arms, "Don't go abandoning me for our kidnappers now!" She was serious, yes I  knew that, but I still laughed. Our lives will be fun from here on in I hope!

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