Ya know what to make it up to you guys for not posting in 22 days I will post 2 chapters!!!

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I had a restless night brainstorming how we would escape. I just didn't know how. We could call the cops but then George could just lie and he might hurt Kathy and..... My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the doorbell ringing. Huh? We never get visitors. From the day I came here, nobody has come near to this house at all. Why would they come this early? I hear light footsteps walking toward the door not the stomping of Godzilla, so I assume it's Kathy answering the door.

"Who is it?" I hear George scream across the house.

"The neighbors" Kathy replies in a humane tone.

"What do they want," says George still screaming.

"They brought cookies for Abigail," Kathy yells gently. She continues, "They thought that she was lonely and brought their son, Steven." I perk up at this, maybe I can get a friend.

"Tell them to get their a*s out of here" He yells back. I am crestfallen. He just drove away the only chance I had of being semi-happy in this place. I walk over to a window; I see a boy and his mom. 'That must be Steven' I think. He has brown hair and blue eyes as bright as the sky. I had to admit he was kinda cute. I hear George coming up the stairs so I quickly hide. He looks into my room and I hold my breath. He apparently sees no one so he walks away. I continue holding my breath. Suddenly I hear a snore just cut through the air. "YES!", I think. I can finally get a break. I go downstairs slowly to avoid being heard and I hear Kathy cleaning up the glass.

"What happened?" I ask.

"When George got angry he slammed this on my foot," she says slowly in pain and looks down at her foot where there is still blood and a piece of glass.

"Kathy, you should have let me go, not you. You have to go to the hospital you could have an infection from the glass."

"No it is fine I will be okay," She says surely.

"Okay," I say slowly and agree with her. I know she probably won't be okay, but what can I do about it. I start to clean up the blood on the floor with a rag from the cabinet and while I do that Kathy finds a chair to sit on, ready to brace herself. She sits on the chair and I go over to help her.

"Okay, I'm ready," she says.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes".

"Three, two one," we say together.

"OWWWW! AHHHHHHH!" Kathy screams in pain.

"Take deep breaths," I respond. I look down and I can see the blood dripping down like a waterfall.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?" I hear the familiar voice that sends chills up my arm and I turn to look bu the stairs.

"Abigail, honey-"

"It's, it's George,".

"There is no George right now, we are safe".

"But, bu, but-" I contradict.

"No buts, we are safe right now,." she smiles even with tears all dripping down her face like a river. I could have sworn that I heard a voice screaming at Kathy and I. Right then, the tears start coming. For no reason, I just start breaking down. Before long, Kathy has to limp over and get a towel to wipe up my tears.

"I'm so sorry I did this to you," Kathy says and starts crying with me.

"Wait, What? Did what? " I say surprised. "You did this?"

"Please, don't yell. He'll hear you,"

"I don't care if-"

"The truth hurts, doesn't it," a too familiar voice comes with Godzilla's footsteps down the stairs.

"Do you want to forget it,?" he asks coldly. "Do you want to?" relaxed.

"Um, I don't really know?" I respond scared.

"Okay then," He says. Next thing I see is darkness. Never ending darkness.