chaper 2A Chapter by BandgeekAs we are walking and getting closer I got very jumpy. James is trying to hold a conversation with me. He wants to know why I am so scared. We finally make it to the cellar. Jack goes first then James, Me, Then James mom. Before I get in there I hear James scream at the top of his lungs. I finally get the nerve to go in there and end up on my butt in a pile of blood. “Oh my god. Lizzy I am so sorry,” James is saying over and over again. He is just scared. I’ve seen little boys get scared but not this badly. I mean he is hysterical. “Clare? I think we have a problem?” Jack said. “You where really telling the truth? I thought you where just kidding. O. Come and give me a hug,” Clare said very sorrowful. “No thanks. Can we just leave now?” My voice is quivering the whole time. “Ummm. Yeah mom please can we go now.” I feel so sorry for James because he has to see this mess. I don’t even want to see it. “Jack you run down to town and get the police. While I take the kids home. That sounds good.” Clare says confident, but I can tell she is trying to hide the fact that she is scared to death. * * * As we get back to the house Clare announces that I will be staying with them. I have never seen James face that red before. “Thank you. I really appreciate you for helping me.” I say just a little too excited. They heard it. I look over at James and he smiles. To bad his mom caught it. “You will sleep in my daughter’s room. She moved in with her boyfriend. And I don’t want to see you to alone,” she purposely said that just by the looks we gave each other. “That sounds just fine. Thank you Clare for your kindness” I say in the sweetest voice I could think of. * * * It’s been a week or two since I’ve been there. They all act like I’m there own child. I just actually found out that his parents are going to be gone for the night. So James and I are going to have fun. We haven’t had any time alone. But in every room I’m in he flirts like its nobodies business. It’s about 6pm when his parents leave. “Now you to better behave. We will be back round midnight maybe sooner,” Clare says like she can’t trust us. Well I wouldn’t let my kid and his crush stay home alone for so long, but I’m not going to say anything. James and I say our good byes. As soon as we see them leave the driveway we get down to business. We are on the floor making out faster than you can say hi. Then before I know it we are passed out on the floor. The next thing I know is that there is a lot of yelling. I think it’s his mom and dad. I can’t tell. “What have you to guys done? * * * I wake up knowing that I’m leaving today. It’s horrible I don’t know what I’m going to say to James. I think maybe if I act normal know one will ever notice and I will be able to stay. So I get up wash my face head down to start on my chores. As I walk down the stares I notice that everything is quiet. Just a little to quiet. As I walk down the stairs I notice that the house seems to be a disturbance in the house. The first thing I notice is that there is a blood drop on the stairs. I cautiously walk down the stair. The first place I go is Jack and Clare’s room. I walk in and notice that they aren’t in there. So I think that drop of blood was just when Jack or James hurt themselves. Now I’m just going to go do my chores. As soon as I enter the kitchen I know something is wrong. “NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO, This can’t be happening,” the kitchen was covered in blood. I am just thinking that I hope nothing happened to James. I never know where they do I just know that they disappear and the only thing you find is there blood. “What in the world. What happen in here? Lizzy did you do this,” James came out with this glance that can make anyone just start crying. “I don’t know I woke up this morning and just found the kitchen just like this. Please don’t yell. I already feel like this is my fault. “Just help me. I’m scared and confused,” I’m like all shaky and it seems like wherever I go this happens. The only thing the same is this always happens when I like get really mad. “Its ok this can’t be your fault. I’m sure whoever does this doesn’t kill kids,” I run over to him and hug him. The next thing I know we both crying. Him for his parents me I don’t really know why I’m crying. I loved his parents. I think I’m crying because this all reminds me of my family. © 2011 BandgeekAuthor's Note
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