• 9:16 PM • Luke's house •
Sasha decided to stay a little longer
Just until the strings she pulled finally moved the puppet
But Luke was a careful man
Of course he kept a gun in his pocket
He needed to have it on him at all times
To keep his baby safe
Timothy had opened the door and they were just getting ready to eat
That is when a black SUV pulled into the driveway
"FBI, open up!"
They banged on the door
Luke panicked
Sasha smirked
Her puppet was finally dancing
Luke didn't think
His mind went blank
He seemed to go pilot mode as he pulled his gun out and shot her
It was clean shot to the head
And that's when they busted down the door
Timothy smiled, he was saved
Luke realized what he had to do
With guns pointed at him he dropped his gun
He had decided to surrender, before any blood was spilled
Before his innocent lover had to see Luke go down with a fight
As the agents cuffed him he looked into Timothy's eyes
"Don't worry, darling, I'll be okay. I'll come for you, soon enough"
He said it with zero emotion
It creeped Timothy out
"Oh, trust me, I wouldn't give a damn if you rotted away in that prison cell..I'll be at your funeral though and I'll visit your grave often..just to dance"
Luke snickered
"You'll regret saying that when I come for you"
once they dragged Luke out, an agent brought Timothy to safety
Back to his parents
He would later be questioned as to what happened
He would tell them everything
How Luke had held him captive for days
How Luke let Timothy call his mom but she didn't answer
How Luke punished him
How Luke had carved his name into Timothy's skin
How Luke tortured Tate and Taylor
they later discovered both Tate and Taylor dead in the basement
He returned home
And he hugged his parents with tears in his eyes
"I've missed you guys"
his mom was crying hysterically
His dad smiled
"We've missed the feeling of relief"
End
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In the Eyes of Death
ContoA boy named Timothy whom lives in a small town where everyone knows everyone suddenly has his world crushed when those close to him start dying