Coming back home was harder than any other days here. Basically his life was back to being horrid again. But this time no friends were there to comfort him or anyone to protect him. He was all alone for now the little recorder catching everything the evil couple said and did. One day flew by with tons of chores and little beatings here and there. The list would change heights drastically. For every one crossed off two would find their way on. The list took about two to three pieces of paper. Right now the list was lost under the many piles of bills either saying UNPAID or OVERDUE, something along the lines of that.
Dustin only had one day left in this prison till he got to leave and snuggle in his own bed with Liz outside. "Dustin! Get your butt over here now!" Clarissa yelled for the millionth time that day. "Coming!" Dustin called, clearly annoyed. Dustin walked into the living room, spotting Clarissa with an open bottle of beer hanging from her hand. "Yes?" Dustin asked grinding his teeth, trying to hide back his annoyance.
"Me...*hiccup*... And you father...*hiccup*... Are going on a vacation! Without you!" Clarissa slurred, hiccuping in between her words. "Really? When?" Dustin asked, trying to now hide his excitement. She must've noticed a bit of his excitement but just shrugged it off. "Now! And to make sure you don't run away..." Clarissa grabbed him roughly by the wrist and started pulling him outside.
Dustin struggled, whimpered, and tried to get free with all his might but he was just too weak to fight against her. Dustin's eyes widened once he saw where she was dragging him to. It was the cellar. Dustin struggled and fought back against her and managed to break free, only to run into his gigantic monster of a father. "Trying to escape now, are we?" Mike laughed evilly. He picked up Dustin and threw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "No! Someone help me! Please!" Dustin screeched pounding on Mike's stone hard back. No one came, no one heard, no one cared. "Please... Help me." Dustin sobbed. Clarissa walked up and opened the old cellar doors, showing off her evil smile.
"Ready boy?" Mike laughed. Dustin hung his head letting his hair sweep in front of his eyes. Who would care if he was gone? Maybe Liz and Derrick might... Clarissa was the first to walk down the stairs, Mike following behind her. "Let's have some... Fun." Clarissa grinned. The cellar doors closed behind them, slamming shut. Leaving everyone down in the cellar...
