The basement

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Chilleds Pov

        I woke up on my front lawn, dry blood on my lip from my nose. I sit up, and look around. No! He took Steven! I don't even know where he lives. I look over where Steven was laying before I passed out. The grass was covered in his blood. I feel a tear run down my face. I go back into my room and lay in my bed. I cry, I should have done more. I could have protected him. I roll over and feel something in my bed. I reach down and grab it. Its Stevens phone. Then an Idea hits me. I go into his contacts and click on 'Galm'

*Ring* *Ring*

"hello?" He says

"Um, hi, I'm not Steven But I need you to tell me where Steven lives." I say frantically

"What? Why?" He says unsure weather to tell me or not.

"Stevens in trouble!" I practically yell into the phone.

*Silence*

"Its his dad..." I say, tears now running down my face again.

*Silence*

"I texted you the address." He says sadly before he ends the call.

I pull up the address and put it in my cars GPS. I hope I'm not to late.

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        I see the house and I park on the street. I quickly get out of the car, and run up to the front door. I knock hard and loud in till I hear foot steppes waking toward the door. The door swings open, Its his father. He's wiping blood off of his hand with a rag.

"What are you doing here!" He says looking me in the eye.

I don't answer I just push him as hard as I can and run into the house.

"HEY!" He yells stumbling backwards.

I start checking every room looking for Steven. I open this door that leads to the basement. I run down the stairs, and turn on the light. I can't process what I'm seeing. It feels like someone knocked the wind out of me. Steven was in a dog cage covered in his own blood. There was a plate of food sitting just out of his reach with a note reading 'Fags don't eat' attached to it. I feel to my knees. I crawled over to the cage and opened it. I could hear his father coming but I don't really care. Hes out cold. I just hug him and cry. 

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!" He yells.

I look up "YOUR A MONSTER!" I scream at him though my tears.

 I stand up, and walk over to him with Steven in my arms. I spit in his face then run up the stairs and too my car. I can hear him behind me but I don't look back. I lay Steven in the back seat of my car then I jump into the divers seat and drive away. I can hear His father in the distance yelling something but I cant understand so I drive us to the only place that we could go without him finding us.

Minxs house.

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