Craig P.O.V
Mrs. Williams lead me down to the basement, into a dusty closet. She closed the door, locking it. I took a reconnoiter, seeing that the closet had not seemed to be touched or cleaned for a while due to the thick layers of dust. It was A medium sized closest, big enough to be about half a storage room.
I walked over to a picture flame, the golden perimeter gleamed in the faint light. I picked it up, blowing off the dust. I coughed a few times, choking from the lack of clean air. Removing the dust revealed a picture of a small little girl who looked about ten years old, on a purple bike smiling, she looked so happily.
Tears slowly dripped down my face, coldly dampening my cheek as I realized that it was Andrea. I slid my back down the door, dropping the picture, glass shattering as I begin bawling, crying my eyes out. Its all my fault.
Andrew P.O.V
I opened the door reluctantly to my impatient Aunt and Uncle. My uncle barged in looking around angrily, his mouth twisted as if he were disgusted as my Aunt followed him like a lost puppy, looking down at the floor, afraid to even look up.
"Uhh... Hey, Aunt Katrina and Uncle Mich-" I began, trying to make conversation but I was interrupted by my uncles fist punching me in the stomach.
"I see you still," I started, stumbling to stand up straight and panting from the quick lost of air. "You still don't like proper greetings." I finished, staying as far away from him as possible, behind Reggy.
"Shut up, where the hell is my son?!" He screamed, spitting all up in Reggy's face. I was terrified but Reggy isn't.
"Look, ole ratchet ass muh'fucka, I don't know where he is. I haven't seen him since we were ten, I'm nineteen." Reggy said in disgust, whipping his face.
"I wouldn't give a damn if you was 2, you know where Craig is. I know he's here. And where is Mickel and Serinity, I want my kids, now!" he screamed, Mrs. Williams getting up into his face.
"Now you look here, sir, we don't use that kind of language here. Your children are not here. So, at any time now you may leave." She walked off, standing next to me and Reggy
"Awe, shut the hell up! How do you know Reggy and Andrew, then? Stupid ass bitch." he smirked.
"They happen to be my sister's nephew's and she sent them here to get her dog food." Mrs. Williams lied, crossing her arms.
"Is that so?" He asked, pacing back and forth.
"Hell yeah, me, Reggy, Samantha, and Mrs. Beth are like peas in a pod." I lied, nervously. I stepped back as he acted as if he was going to punch me again.
"Well, if he isn't here, you wouldn't mind me searching here!" he yelled running into the garage door, down to the basement.
We ran after him, trying to stop him but it was too late. He had already snatched Craig out of the closet and was beating him as my Aunt held a gun in our direction, crying.
Andrea P.O.V
We just pulled up and realized that the front door was wide open. We immediately got out running into the house. I had Mickel in my arms as Serenity ran behind us into the house.
When we got in we quickly noticed the garage door was wide open and the was sobbing and screams coming from the basement. We rushed in only to come to a stop in front of a gun pointed at us held by Mrs. Katrina as Mr. Micheal yanked Craig up, Craig's white tee stained with blood. As they headed out, Craig's dad snatched Mickel from my arms and pushed Serenity outside and they drove away in my dad's car after stealing the keys. I immediately ran to get my phone.
"Hello, 9-1-1, what is your emergency?" The dispatcher asked, I paced back and forth. I really hope he doesn't just t or worse kill Craig.
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A Babysitter's Nightmare
Hayran KurguAndrea just turned seventeen and her parents are pressuring her to get a job. The only thing she's good at is babysitting but nothings available at the time. All that changes when a new really cute kid, Craig Crippen, comes to her high school and is...