SO I BAAAAAAAACK!. I am sorry for my absence but two things happened. one: I had my final exams and so I finally graduated and had to look for universities. two: apparently even if its not in second person the FF was still breaking the rules because the reader was in. And so I had to change EVERY F"ยท$=&%(" CHAPTER OF THE STORY!. Which takes me to another point. The reader is now a charactermore. Her name is Michelle. I know I know. Is not the same especially for the ones that have been reading this from the beginning and were used to the original structure. Nut if I didn't do this my Story would have been Reported and I really didn't want that. Especially with so many people asking me to submit more so yea changed this. I hope you can still enjoy it despite everything.
now for all those who have been reviewing me:
Eddie Queen Que: I am Glad you like the story and lets hope you like this as well. and Don't worry Romano will be fine.
Sally: sorry about making you wait. I hope you will like this chapter.
Curiosity: I am very glad you like my work that much. And I will try to post new Stories here. Thought I don't know if I will have the time with University and stuff but I do promise to submit this whole story to the end. And as for the Email the link didn't appear so I can't write you right now. I am sorry. I hope you find this chapter.
Jackie: I am glad you enjoy this. And I hope you will like this chapter as well.
now back to the story!
"Michelle! Michelle! you have to go! run" mister kirkland yelled and tried to squirm weakly but Francis slammed his head over the wall as soon as he talked and restrained him. He was beaten up and there was old stains of blood on his head along with a weird chain on his ankle that went longer behind a few boxes towards an old joist, probably from the first time you saw him. This time there was no panic freeze, there was no silence or staring. As soon as Michelle saw him she screamed her lungs out only to run as fast as the light towards the door. this is insane! she thought as she descended the stairs.
"OH NO YOU WON'T!" Francis said and launched at her. both of them falling from the stairs to his small study. He was trying to get a hold of Michelle's hips while she screamed and struggled like a maniac.
"LET ME GO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" she repeated like a broke CD and kept struggling until she felt Francis launch at her for the second time leaning all his weight on her shoulders, arms and neck adding pressure at them like he was trying to crack them causing her to lay limp on the floor unable to move. "LET GOOOOO" she begged in tears while she heard Mister Kirkland failed attempts to squirm and his yelling at Francis to let her go.
"BLOODY FROG SHE IS JUST A GIRL!" she heard him yell from the attic.
"DON'T YOU DARE BRING HER IN ZHIS YOU STUPID BRIT!" France yelled and begun to drag her upstairs despite her pleas and screams for help.
"shh shh its ok its ok, I know you don't like this but its for your own good" he tried said trying to smooth her.
"WHAT'S GOING ON! I THOUGHT HE WAS DEAD, I SAW HIM DEAD PLEASE THIS HAS TO BE ALL A HORRIBLE DREAM!" the girl screamed and cried as she saw Mister Kirkland squirming and trying to break free again.
"Michelle, Michelle I swear I can explain this is not what you think!" he said before placing her next to him and rushing over the attic door, locking it. He looked like he was trying to remain calm when inside he was ready to snap and do something they all would regret or so she thought judging at how he launched himself at her and how he seemed to be losing his patience.
"YOU BLOODY PSYCHOPATH LET US GO!" Mister Kirkland said at the top of his lungs panting heavily. It was obvious the man was exhausted. He was panting heavily and there was sweat all over him. He looked like he started to fight sense the moment he woke up.
"shh shhh calm down, calm down the both of you. We will talk things over" he said in a mischievous tune that gave Michelle chills down the spine.
"I thought I got ride of him when I beat him up on the head repeatedly when he came over and I chained him to the attic just in case and sense he was not waking up I assumed he was out of the picture but it looks like certain someone wants to cause more trouble then I thought". Francis said grinning and walking over Mister Kirkland with a face that only promised trouble.
"you bloody knocked me out for a day! when I woke up I was in an attic with four corpses and I tried to find my way out!. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG IN HERE?!" Miter Kirkland said not loud enough for a yell but loud enough to make Michelle whimper and crawl away.
"YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH RIGHT NOW!" Francis said and slapped him across the face before kneeling over Michelle and press her to his chest. "you are scaring my poor Michelle!" he added and started to smooth her head.
"and as for your question you see. I always had an special affection for this precious little thing and I couldn't help get too attached to her so I tried to make some moves for us to spend some time together and develop a special bond between us" he said nuzzling her forehead and glaring at Mister kirkland. "but some people decided to get in our way so I had to make sure they wouldn't scare my Michelle away from me".
"this can't be true!" mister kirkland said turning at her.
"oh but it is! first that bitchy and insufferable woman who wouldn't let me near!" he said pointing to where the aunt was still laying dead. "then those three little bastards who wanted to play torture with her!" he said getting near Mister Kirkland and grabbing the chain "then a pesky consoler who puts his nose where he is not called. Oui I think that's my last thing to take care of in my to do list"
"YOU ARE BLOODY SICK! SHE IS YOUR STUDENT AND SHE IS JUST A CHILD! Mister Kirkland screamed.
"OH SHUT IT! SHE WILL BE EIGHTEEN SOON!" Francis snarled in a very pissed off voice. "besides love its love and love makes everything possible"
"against her will?! look at her she is crying!" Mister Kirkland said pointing at Michelle. "if you care for her you will know what to do!". Francis just walked over at him with a death glare that could easily go through anyone's soul.
"she will love me and you will be out of the picture" he hissed at Mister Kirkland.
"what are you going to do?" she asked trembling looking at her consoler.
"I thought it was just some rat or something doing all those noises but it looks I still have work to do"
"WHAT?" they both said got as pale as the people who was actually dead.
"well we can't have you messing around now can't we?" Francis stood up and went towards Michelle grabbing her arm and making her stand up. "non I think we can't" he added and leaded her over the old joist and making her sit.
"Michelle?" he asked her in a calm voice. "you know I would do anything for you right?"
"yy-yes" she said trembling next to mister Kirkland.
"and you know I would never do anything to hurt you right?" he asked again looking around into the boxes while she held on Mister Kirkland tightly.
"yy-yes I know" she said knowing the whole situation wouldn't end good at all.
"good very good" he said turning at her and walking over her. "because I need for you to remember zhat right now ok ma cherie?" he said and stroked her head.
"ww-what are you going to do?" she asked trembling.
"something that requires for you to stay here for a while and behave ok?" Francis stood up and went over the door. "now I have to go for a minute. Be nice each other and behave like good little guests I don't want to hear any of you trying anything while I am away understood?"
"yyes" they both answered. Michelle trembling like she was a leaf and Mister Kirkland sighing looking down.
"good guys" he snickered at Mister Kirkland and walked away locking the door from outside.
In that moment a new feeling took over Michelle. bigger then what had happened and bigger then her fears. She didn't know if it was the turn things had took or the fact that she was no longer alone for after she heard Francis walk downstairs to his study, she just looked over at Mister Kirkland and whispered.
"we have to get out of here"