Chapter 17

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(Y/n)'s POV

"Free yourself." He says just before he leaves. I look at the door as I hear his footsteps go farther away. When I can't hear him anymore I start to free my other wrist. I didn't want to find out if he lied about letting me go. And I wanted to know what happened to my parents. I already knew that the other one had to be dead by all the blood he had on him. When I free my hands I start to free my legs quickly. I didn't feel different but I was scared that he did something to me while I was unconscious.

When I was finally free I slowly get up from the bed. I could already feel the fear in my body and I was little too afraid to move. I didn't know if I was more afraid that the man was still somewhere here or to see what he did to my parents. "Hello?" I ask from down the hall but I don't hear anything. "Mom? Dad?" My calls were never answered which made me even more afraid. I felt like my heart was trying to escape my chest.

I could hear the TV but I couldn't hear anything else. However I could smell the familiar scent of blood. My mouth felt dry and it was getting hard to breathe. I wanted to stay right here and never face anything that was behind the corner. My eyes were burning from all the crying but somehow I was still able to make some tears. I close my eyes and turn around the corner. The scent was much stronger now and it made me almost vomit. I have seen almost everything at work but I wasn't ready to see what happened here.

I slowly open my eyes and when they focus I see the horrifying sight. I fall on to the floor when I see all the blood and guts. I feel the tears force their way out of my eyes. My dad's back was stabbed to the point where it was unrecognizable and mom was holding her intestines. Both of them were dead already but their final moments must have been as awful as Jess'. "No!" I whisper to them and pull myself up from the floor.

I quickly walk away from them as more tears ran down my cheeks. I needed to get help or the police at least. There was blood on me which made me feel even more uncomfortable. I take my car keys from my pocket and walk to the car. The closest neighbor was three miles away so I get there faster with the car. My hands were shaky when I got inside of the car. I was still paranoid that he was still somewhere close but I don't think that he would hide in my car to finish me while I was driving. Now I just had to get some help.

The waiting was the worst part at the police station. I had to go through questioning and medical checkup after I had a quick shower in the police station. I had to put some old police trainees clothes because there was no way I was putting those bloody clothes back on. I had to tell them everything I could remember and I almost had a panic attack. After that all was over I had to give Danny a call. Thankfully he was at home at the same time so he knows where I was. I needed him to be here as soon as possible. I bury my face in my hands and just start crying again. What was taking so long?

"(Y/n)!" I hear familiar voice yell which caught my attention. I lift my head to see Danny looking around the room, trying to find me with my favorite blanket with him. I get up and run towards him. When he sees me he opens his arms for me. I give him a tight hug and start to full on sob against his chest. "Are you okay? What happened?" He asks worriedly and I can't even speak to him. "T-t-take me home!" I sob to him and he nods. He starts to lead me towards the door as everyone were looking at us. It made me feel even more uncomfortable.

When we get back home I felt little better. The blanket was around my shoulders as I walk over to the couch and sit down. Danny sits right next to me and looks at me worriedly. "Where were you? When I got back home I thought you had gone for a walk." He says and I shake my head. "I went to my parent's house." I whisper to him and he seems to be surprised. "Did they do something to you?" He asks and I start to cry harder. "No but he came and killed them!"

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