There were dolls In all the chairs except for one. In the chair facing the door sat mom. I was about to raise my gun when a hand went over my mouth and eyes. They took away my gun. The person who grabbed me dragged me toward mom. "Where do I put her?" I heard a mans voice say. "Go get an extra chair for her. Can't you see all of them are occupied?!?!" Mom yelled to the man. I was set on the floor until the man came back with another chair. He put the chair next to mom and went to stand in the corner. He was like some sort of security guard. Oh, my gosh. He was the man that was chasing us the other day! I give him a death glare. He looks at me and rolls his eyes. At least I wasn't tied up this time. I looked at moms arm and saw it had stitches in it. Anastacia got her good. Mom started talking about how I disobeyed her. While she was talking, my mind was somewhere else. I was thinking about anastacia, Lucy and Joshua. I hope they don't come in. I don't want them to get hurt. "And that's why we need to finish the process now." Mom said. "What?" I said back. I wasn't paying attention and now I have no idea what she's talking about. She looked at me and said calmly "I need you to get onto the table. Now, we could do this with or without struggle." I look over and find a table that wasn't there before. On it there was knives, magnifying glasses, and plastic bags. I looked back at her and realised what was going on. There was no way I was going to let her skin me for a doll. If she doesn't already know, I don't go down without a fight. She stood up and grabbed my shoulders. "Are we going to struggle?" She asked me. "Not unless you let me go." I said with a straight face. I didn't dare look her in the eye. That would be a weak move on my part. I knew that if I looked her in the eye I would get caught off guard. I looked straight hoping that they wouldn't come in. As if on queue mom pulled out her walky-talky and spoke to the man that chased us. "Morty, can you search around fr the others. Make sure they didn't escape." She said while staring at me. I kept a straight face even though I was screaming inside. So that's his name. Morty. He was on my hate-list now. Morty grabbed my gun and headed out the door. I heard a shuffle and a loud thud coming from behind the door. I knew that Morty had found them. I started panicking and stood up from the chair and grabbed mom in one swift move. Thank god I took all those jujitsu lessons when I was nine. I grabbed her arm, the one with the stitches, and pinned it behind her back. I knew I had to pin that arm because if I pinned the other one, she could get out of my hold easier. She winced, but hey, I'm gonna do what I gotta do to stay alive. I held her there for a moment not knowing what to do next. I had to get to Joshua. I threw her to the floor and ran for the door. I was opening the door when I heard close footsteps behind me. I felt old, raggedy hands around my neck just as my fingers wrapped around the door handle. She grabbed me and pinned my head back. The door swung open I thought for sure it was going to be morty. Instead I saw Joshua, Lucy and anastacia standing in the door way. Anastacia had her gun raised. " let her go or you get a bullet in your head!" She said to mom. She had my head in her hands. "Take a step closer and I break her neck." Mom said back. My eyes fell to the floor and I saw Morty with half a scissor in his chest. His lungs were still filling with air every couple of seconds. I felt bad for him. They should have killed him, not let him suffer. My eyes went back to anastacia. I mouthed the words "Do it." She nodded and looked back at mom. Her hands tightened around my head. Her hands began to feel sweaty. It was kind of gross. She kept one hand on my head while she wiped the sweat off her other one on her dress. I waited for her to begin wiping the next one. I grabbed her that was hand still on my head and twisted it at an angle. I backed away just enough for anastacia to shoot her so we can get away. A few seconds later I hears a loud shot. I look down to see a bullet wound in moms chest. It was finally over. I was happy to know that she won't be out there to hurt us anymore. I wasn't prepared for what happened next. Lucy began cry and hold moms hand as the blood flowed from the wound. Mom looked at Lucy and began to smile. I didn't understand why Lucy didn't want this to happen. I mean, she beat her until she couldn't walk and killed Lucy's brother. Then I realised that Kate was still her mom. Even though she had done some bad things to Lucy, she still loved her. I patted Lucys back and said sorry. There was nothing we could do. We didn't have any cellphones or knew where the nearest Hospital was. Lucy sat there until her mom closed her eyes. I honestly felt sorry for the kid. She is so young and already knows the pain of loosing someone she loves. She reminded me of myself when I was younger. When Lucy stood up and walked toward the door I stopped her and gave her a hug. I knew how she felt. It didn't feel good at all, even if your parents were bad people. Now that I think about it, what happened to dad? Didn't mom say he was sick that other say when we were still in that house? I have a feeling I knew what happened to him. I shiver at the thought and ask Lucy if she was ok. " yeah. You needed to shoot her. Its ok." She said with a fake smile. I grabbed the gun out of mortys hand. We walked back up the stairs. I did'nt want to stay in that room, even if there was an exit there. I remembered Morty and asked anastacia who stuck the scissor half in him. She whispered to me "Joshua. He heard Morty open the door before all of us and just stuck it in him." She said while making a face. I'm glad I wasn't there. I was proud and somewhat disturbed of my little bro. At least he saved them. He saved me, too. We found another window in the kitchen without bars over the galas and broke it. I went first, then Lucy, Joshua, and anastacia came out last. I looked toward the house and saw that it was old and had chipped paint. It was probably once a beautiful house with a beautiful family in it. I sighed and turned back around to see where we were. There wasn't another house or building in sight. Just one road going straight. I turned to look at my new crew and said "looks like we are going to have to walk and see where that takes us."

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Mystery / ThrillerAmy is a 15 year old girl that accidentally killed her parents in a car accident when she was 12. her parents were drinking one night and asked her to drive them home. she thought she could do it, but was proved wrong when she crashed into an 18 whe...