• As a result of someone stopping us the only thing I could really do at the moment was scream. I mean really what would you do if something grabbed you and pulled you back slowly? "SHUT UP I don't want them to hurt you," Derek was whispering to me. "Sorry i'm just really scared," I whispered back. We didn't look back. We didn't want to make the thing angry. It wasn't the men who were pulling us back into the house. They would have held us a different way. I know this because i'v been through it. I knew what to do! I had a pocket knife in my back pocket. I slowly grabbed it and opened it up. I slit the evil ones wrist making it drop my and Derek. Me and Derek slide up slow but fast enough. We ran so fast. Too fast that i sliped and fell. My knees and hands started to bleed. "Lena are you ok?," Derek whispered looking down at my hands and knees.

    To Be Continued.........