Bubbles P.O.V.
"Don't say anything or I slit that pretty throat of yours, understood?"
I nodded, helplessly.
He let me go, "Good girl. I'm assuming you know who I am?"
I shook my head, I'd never seen him before.
He laughed, "Well I'm not surprised. Mikey doesn't like to talk about me. I'm his older brother, Alex."
"Why are you here?" I whispered, slowly backing up.
"To take you to my brother of coarse. I would end you myself, but Mike said he wanted a little fun with you first." He informed me, grinning cruelly.
"Bubbles? I need your help with dinner! Don't make me come up there!" Buttercup yelled.
He hissed angrilly, "Dammit. I'll be back."
He jumped out the window and I raced down the stairs.
"Buttercup! Mike's brother was in my room and he had a knife! He said he would of killed me, but Mike wanted to have the pleasure!"
I sobbed and my knees couldn't support me anymore, so I sat on the floor.
"Why?" I asked, my voice barely audible.
Buttercup whipped out her cell phone and dialed someone's number, "Mitch? Yeah I saw it. You need to get everyone over here now."
She hung up and started pacing.
"Are you okay?" I asked in a terrified whisper.
She looked at me and softened, "Don't worry about me."
She sat down next to me and hugged me. I layed my head on her shoulder and cried silently. Someone burst in the door and I shot up and grabbed a wicked looking cleaver off the counter.
"Buttercup? I got everyone!" Mitch yelled and stomped in along with two others.
I sighed in relief and dropped the knife.
"What the hell happened?!" Tyler asked pulling me into a hug.
I let myself relax against him and said, "Mike's brother stopped by and long story short, our old pal Mikey is planning on murdering me."
Tyler tightened his grip on me and Mitch and Robin growled.
"He's not going to get that close." Mitch said, simply.
"You guys can't moniter me twenty four seven." I pointed out.
"Yes we can." Tyler said, as if it was completely obvious.
I gave them all disbelieving looks, "So we are just going to pretend everything is normal?"
They nodded and I said, "I'm not going to argue, but only because I'm exhausted. Y'all have fun."
I yawned and went up stairs, shutting and locking my window. I collapsed on my bed and groaned.
How could it get so bad so fast?