Okay, okay. I've been thinking guys, that I really like it in other people point of view as well as Cry's, so I will do the teaser things, because I can. MUAHAHAHA.
Read on, readers, read on ~
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Cry POV:
As Marzia drives to my personal hell I see the house I've been haunted by ever since I was little. When we stop I look over to Marzia and she reaches for the door handle, but I stop her.
"No, I... I know how this works, trust me... Please stay here. I need you to call the police, please. I can stall the killer, I just need help." I see Marzia slightly nod and I get out of the car, but before I close the door I tell her to lock the doors while I'm gone. I close my door, and then wonder if she heard me or not, but then know she did when the doors lock.
I take a deep breath and turn around to look at my childhood house, then I start to walk towards it.
1,
2,
3,
4 steps.
Breathe.
5,
6,
7,
8 steps..
I feel dizzy, the memories try to invade my mind.
9,
10,
11,
12 steps....
I finally reach the front door. I stand there, pushing all of the memories into the back of my mind and turn the knob. I step inside the house, closing the door quietly behind me and am overwhelmed by all off the memories I haven't thought about in years.
The death of my mother...
The death of Ken's girlfriend...
The abuse from my father...
The death of my hope.
I thought I was going to die in this house, I had no escape, no place to go to, no one to turn to. No one was there for me, they left. I was alone, am alone, and will always be alone. I realize I had walked around my old house, and I find myself in my old room. The plain walls, the blue childish bedspread, the toys, my old clothes everywhere, and the blood stains from the murder of my mother. I look away, tears in my eyes, and head to the place my father took his victims last time, before they escaped. I open the door to the basement and stare at the dark, ominous stairs and start to head down them, when I hear a creak behind me. I quickly turn around and am face to face with the man who I hate most in this world, before I have time to react he hits me with something, causing me to fall backwards down the stairs. My vision goes black, and for once I have to rely on someone else to help get Ken, Felix, and I out of the danger we are in.
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