*High level violence please don't read this chapter if easily offended*
6 years ago continued.
*Ella POV*
I stare at my dad and stare back at Zane, willing him to wake up. He can save us, if only I could yell his name.
If only I could do anything. I try to open mouth. I will my self to speak, to make a single noise. I need a word. I need to say dad. I need to move I need to make my vocal cords work. Desperation creeps up on me. Tears fall down my cheek. I am useless.
I completely useless.
I can't do anything, all I can do is be scared and cry. I am helpless.
Dad please
A rough thumb comes to the edge of my eye and wipes my tears.
A hoarse laugh echoes beside my ear.
"You crying already my little doll? You haven't seen anything yet"
I look at him, his slimy face covered with a……
Waiting for the first comment……
Please log in to leave a comment.