Prologue, part 2

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I did what any normal person would do, and screamed. Not even five seconds after I opened my mouth, my head was slammed against the wall. At this I went silent and looked at my family again.

My mother was handcuffed to the table with no clothes on, she had cuts all along her body and she was crying as she looked at you. My father was laying in a pool of blood. Is he dead? I wondered. No just unconscious he can't be dead. Right? I thought. fearfully. Finally I looked at my younger sister Isabel. She had screamed when the Intruder slammed my head against the wall, earning a slap from him. Right now she was looking at you fearfully for help. I gave her a small "it's okay" smile then looked at the guy who threw me.

" Who are you? What do you want?"

He laughed, " I am here because I want to be and because I can be. My name is Z but I will be here to ruin your life."

"Wha-" I started, but we're cut off when he hit you and everything went dark."

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