Chapter Nineteen : Shopping With The Twins.
Sarah's Point Of View
"Well you didn't, so it's okay." He simply said, shrugging it off. Josh and Jack both left the bedroom leaving me and Conor in an extremely awkward silence. "Are you sure your okay?" I ask him, going to sit beside him on the bed. He has his head deep into his hands, making no sense of communication whatsoever. When I sat down he stood up and walked to the door and slowly and quietly closed it, he slowly walked over to me.
"Conor..." I said, slowly and obviously backing away. "We need to leave." Conor said, "But to where, Conor? Where!" I pleaded, for the first time. I was scared, of him. "I dunno?! Fucking I don't have a clue. Just not here..." He said, sounding different. More dark, more evil "Your scaring me!" I squealed crying now, I couldn't control it. Then he pounced at me, I ran out of the bedroom door and since I was wearing pyjamas I just ran to Jack as he was the closest person.
"Oh my god, Sarah what's wrong?" He asks, holding the sides of my arms and looking me in the eyes with concern and fear. "It-it's Conor." I quiver, "Somethings made him angry. I'll go find out."
