LIVING OFF

chapter 11.5 •CATCH IT•

Norman abruptly stood up, eyes still in haze but he managed to get himself together.

"AHHH!!" A strangled shriek pierced painfully through the air.

"LET GO OF HER!" Don's voice demanded but died within the struggle.

Norman's heart thumped loudly, he manuevered his feet to the source of the voices and froze, in both shock and terror, he was more than petrified. Norman's senses went out cold.

Andrew...

The bastard was strangling one of his siblings, Alicia.

Andrew pushed the long barrel of his gun harshly upon alicia's temple, making the poor girl flinch and grit her teeth in frustration and horror.

"ALL OF YOU! GET ON YOUR KNEES NOW!" The hideously disfigured face of Andrew drew a breath and commanded.

Bang.

Frozen breaths stilled, another bullet had been shot to one of their family member. No one saw what that sibling had done to receive a bullet on his temple, but he did. He dropped lifelessly as the ground embraced him with pity.

"YOU SHOULD BE ON YOUR KNEES WHILE I'M TALKING TO YOU DAMNED PIGS!" Andrew angrily ordered, eyes blew wide in desperation of his situation.

Andrew, the asshole, looked like he was about to drop to the ground himself and yet Ray couldn't even start to think how the man was still standing and pointing guns to children with his skull in total exposure. Beyond hideous, than what horror Ray has previously seen.

"I SAID DOWN!" Andrew snarled, puffs of smoke were escaping his nostrils, may it from cold or the fact that he was angry far from redeem.

Norman clenched his teeth as he held up his hands above his head, totally rid of the arms and weapon, thats how he appeared atleast. Ray and the other children forced their knees to the muddy dark floor of the forest, following Norman's example, despite the protest of their wills.

Sinking lower the ground, their hands up on the air, they breath through gritted teeth as anger boiled in their veins. However, Norman couldn't stand it, the sickening wicked smile on that almost beheaded head of Andrew, Norman no longer knew how to contain himself.

Norman stared up to Andrew, his eyes drawing more cold and terrorizing emotions inside of him, stirring up bloodlust. Andrew squinted his only left eye and answered Norman's glare with a mocking smile despite his teeth displaying its roots of calcium. The two continued the staring war, neither of them plan on breaking contact.

But Andrew had too much malevolence in mind, he decided to spite Norman to his limits. He took a step foward to one of the cattle children, namely Dominic. Never once breaking eye contact with blue hues watching his movements immensely.

Within a few feet, Andrew was infront of Dominic. The bastard grinned broadly, creepily, upon the terrified face of the poor boy below his gaze. Andrew then kicked the boy's chin, that got Dominic falling painfully backwards and even though the boy didn't lose consciousness, he will soon. The kick was all Norman needed to flew back to his feet and leap for his gun, raising it to Andrew's head with dangerous accuracy. Yet, Andrew merely chuckled half-heartedly, clearly amused by Norman's reaction. He wasn't done just yet.

Andrew intentionally slowed his movements so Norman could watch it in horror as he placed a daring step on Dominic's frail back, he earned a feral growl alright. Andrew put pressure on his foot which Dominic reacted with wincing, it elicited a sadistic smirk on Andrew's features.

"You can't shoot me!" Andrew said in between laughs. His pupils dilated sideways, as he let out more victorious noises.

"YOU CAN'T---ARGHH!!"Andrew screamed out, eyes wide from the unexpected assault.