2009-06-11, 12:35 PM
Entry 33. June 14, 2009.
[x] Stay together inside the house.
"We must stand strong and stick together. Even if Dad gets in, there's no way he can take us all out. We can get the upper hand and question him. I don't want to die... I need to protect Melanie."
"QUICK! Lock the door, Clinton!" Patrick yells, snapping back to life. Clinton swings around and locks the front door. Everyone gathers in the safety of the stairs leading to the basement, which are close enough to the front door to hear Chad still. The doorbell rattles. Chad pounds on the door. "AWWW COME ON PATRICK. IS THAT ANY WAY TO TREAT AN OLD FRIEND? HAHAHAH" Chad laughs maniacally; "LET ME IN!" The five begin to feel panicked. "HAHAHAHA SON? YOU THERE SON? COME ON, LET YOUR FATHER IN! I JUST WANNA TALK!" Chad's madness becomes clear. "Tom, go to my room and get weapons. We have no other choice," Patrick says. Melanie lets out a terrified whimper. Tom runs downstairs to Patrick's room. "DON'T YOU WANNA KNOW HOW YOUR PRECIOUS FRIENDS DIED, SON? THE GIRL BEGGED FOR HER LIFE..." Chad taunts. Felix is overcome with rage and tries dashing up the stairs. Patrick grabs him by the leg and yells, "Idiot, NO! It's what he wants! Stay here!" Melanie grabs tightly onto Felix. His blood boils with a new found hatred.
Tom gets back on the stairs carrying a small gun and metal baseball bat. Felix wonders why he'd have a handgun, but he doesn't question it now. Patrick takes the gun and lays out his plan. "Clinton, you stay and protect Melanie and Felix down here. Tom and I will cover the front." Suddenly, Chad manages to kick in the door and bursts inside. However, Tom was ready to act faster. He swings the bat down on Chad's arm holding the gun. Letting out a scream of agony, he drops the gun. Before he can react, Tom hits him again in the legs, causing him to falter and then again in the back, driving him to the ground. Patrick points the gun at Chad's head. "Get up, and you die," he warns. It's 10 AM.
Patrick and Tom get Chad tied to the back of a chair. His entire body throbs in burning pain, but they show him no mercy. They tie his arms, legs and torso firmly to the chair. The five of them stand around Chad, all with vivid expressions of disgust, rage and sorrow on their faces. Felix looks ready to kill him. Out of nowhere, they hear a loud noise coming from the storage room, like someone landing on something. A sinister grin forms on Chad's distorted face. "Tom, check it out. NOW," Patrick yells. Tom runs to the storage room, out of sight. Gunshots are heard. "Dammit! Chad who did you bring?" Patrick screams, a look of surprise on his face. "You got...careless..." Chad moans. Patrick pistol-whips Chad on the head, knocking him unconscious. He carefully heads over to the storage room, gun ready. Felix, Melanie and Clinton stand in horror.
[] Get away from this now and head to the police.
[] Do nothing yet and wait for Patrick.
[] Grab a knife from the kitchen and try assisting Patrick.
[] Hide inside and call the police.
What are the voices inside Felix's head telling him to do?
[x] Stay together inside the house.
"We must stand strong and stick together. Even if Dad gets in, there's no way he can take us all out. We can get the upper hand and question him. I don't want to die... I need to protect Melanie."
"QUICK! Lock the door, Clinton!" Patrick yells, snapping back to life. Clinton swings around and locks the front door. Everyone gathers in the safety of the stairs leading to the basement, which are close enough to the front door to hear Chad still. The doorbell rattles. Chad pounds on the door. "AWWW COME ON PATRICK. IS THAT ANY WAY TO TREAT AN OLD FRIEND? HAHAHAH" Chad laughs maniacally; "LET ME IN!" The five begin to feel panicked. "HAHAHAHA SON? YOU THERE SON? COME ON, LET YOUR FATHER IN! I JUST WANNA TALK!" Chad's madness becomes clear. "Tom, go to my room and get weapons. We have no other choice," Patrick says. Melanie lets out a terrified whimper. Tom runs downstairs to Patrick's room. "DON'T YOU WANNA KNOW HOW YOUR PRECIOUS FRIENDS DIED, SON? THE GIRL BEGGED FOR HER LIFE..." Chad taunts. Felix is overcome with rage and tries dashing up the stairs. Patrick grabs him by the leg and yells, "Idiot, NO! It's what he wants! Stay here!" Melanie grabs tightly onto Felix. His blood boils with a new found hatred.
Tom gets back on the stairs carrying a small gun and metal baseball bat. Felix wonders why he'd have a handgun, but he doesn't question it now. Patrick takes the gun and lays out his plan. "Clinton, you stay and protect Melanie and Felix down here. Tom and I will cover the front." Suddenly, Chad manages to kick in the door and bursts inside. However, Tom was ready to act faster. He swings the bat down on Chad's arm holding the gun. Letting out a scream of agony, he drops the gun. Before he can react, Tom hits him again in the legs, causing him to falter and then again in the back, driving him to the ground. Patrick points the gun at Chad's head. "Get up, and you die," he warns. It's 10 AM.
Patrick and Tom get Chad tied to the back of a chair. His entire body throbs in burning pain, but they show him no mercy. They tie his arms, legs and torso firmly to the chair. The five of them stand around Chad, all with vivid expressions of disgust, rage and sorrow on their faces. Felix looks ready to kill him. Out of nowhere, they hear a loud noise coming from the storage room, like someone landing on something. A sinister grin forms on Chad's distorted face. "Tom, check it out. NOW," Patrick yells. Tom runs to the storage room, out of sight. Gunshots are heard. "Dammit! Chad who did you bring?" Patrick screams, a look of surprise on his face. "You got...careless..." Chad moans. Patrick pistol-whips Chad on the head, knocking him unconscious. He carefully heads over to the storage room, gun ready. Felix, Melanie and Clinton stand in horror.
[] Get away from this now and head to the police.
[] Do nothing yet and wait for Patrick.
[] Grab a knife from the kitchen and try assisting Patrick.
[] Hide inside and call the police.
What are the voices inside Felix's head telling him to do?