A/N: Teaser for a few new stories I'm currently working on! Enjoy!
Two years ago, Daddy John told me about his godfather, and about what he had to go through. I was only twelve years old, but he had faith that I would understand what he was talking about, and while it was hard to comprehend, I'm slowly starting to understand. To have gone through something so horrible, and as a kid who had just lost his parents, must've have been incredibly hard. But Daddy John is a strong man, just like Daddy Randy; they're both so strong, yet so loving and kind. My only hope is that I will be just like them…
"Three days ago, Wade Barrett, who was convicted of raping, assaulting, and abusing his godson since the age of nine, escaped the state prison. Although it's not yet been confirmed on how he managed to escape, law enforcement agencies are conducting a massive manhunt for this frightening sex offender. More news at eleven-"
About twenty years ago, I was sentenced to life imprisonment without the possibility of parole. However, those pompous bastards couldn't keep me locked up forever, and now that I'm out, I will get my revenge. Beware, my lovely, for I shall be hunting you down, and when I find you, you'll be begging for me to kill you.
Survive
March 17, 2011
Alex sighed as he walked through the front doors of the high school. It was another new school with new teachers, new students, new classes, and new difficulties. This was the third high school he's attended ever since he became a freshman two years ago. His parents were constantly moving the family from place to place due to their work, and while it had been fun and new and exciting at the beginning, all Alex wanted now was a sense of normalcy.
It was a constant ordeal to have to arrive at a new school, make new friends, and get interested in certain classes, only to move away a few months later. Sure, he had a facebook and he kept in touch with the few friends he became close to, but for the most part, he felt isolated and alone. But what could he do about it? He couldn't run away from home; he wasn't close to any other family members aside from Grandma Pat, and she lived in Vermont. So he was stuck in this situation until he graduated and went to college.
Taking a deep breath, he started towards the office, needing to pick up his schedule. However, before he even took a step, someone shoved him onto the ground from behind. Glaring up at the person who had shoved him, Alex was met with a pair of cold brown eyes that were laughing at him. The boy who owned those eyes were also laughing at him.
"Watch where you're going, bitch!" And he ran off down the hall. Grumbling, Alex pushed himself up and got off the floor.
Oh yes, this new school would be great…
Mobile
March 24, 2011