Wow, it's been a while. More of the same. The last two weekends were spend at track or doing homework or at a Fall Out Boy concert. Then my laptop broke so I had to transfer everything and I almost lost the file with the story. Here it is though! The 2nd to last (I think, depends how I want to split it up) chapter!
"Hey sis, long time, no see." He said, grinning. I tried to wiggle free and run but I couldn't move. I could smell alcohol on him. He was always more dangerous when he has been drinking. "Let's catch up." He slurred opening the door and pushing me into my flat.
"How did you find me? In York? How'd you get to Europe?" I ask.
"Tracked your cell phone and let's just say I have a friend." How, I don't have my GPS on?
"Get out of here! Leave me alone."
"I'll do what I want, bitch." He said. All of a sudden, my cheek exploded in pain as I collapse to the floor. I felt blood drip from it. He laughed.
I tried to reach to get away from him and call for help but he kicked my side. I heard a crack and I rolled over in pain. "You're not getting away that easily. Just like when we were younger, huh." I heard the door open in the other room and he shoved me into the closet, locking it from the outside. I fell to the floor and choked back tears in pain. I listened against the door. I heard Phil's voice.
"Phoenix? Where are you?" He called.
"She just left. I am her brother." He commented.
"She couldn't have. I would have seen her. Where is she?"
"Not here."
"Well where else would she be?" I called out to him.
"PHOENIX! Where. Is. She?" Phil demanded.
"None of your business."
Phil shouted back but I couldn't hear clearly. Then I heard a crashing from the living room. I panicked and searched for my phone but remembered it had fallen from my hand when he arrived. I tried to listen to what was going on but I collapsed to the floor again, blacking out.
