~Charles~
I could barely sleep throughout the night, I wanted to talk to Danny badly, to be with him throughout the night but I couldn’t. Not when my father locked me up in my room so I wouldn’t have any access to him.
I watched the sun rise and I was overwhelmed with both fear and anger. I kept telling myself that if he ended up killing Danny, I would become something I would hate for the rest of my life.
I would blame myself till I die.
As soon as I began to hear footsteps and voices in the hallway, I rushed to the door and began to bang on it.
“Let me out you motherf**kers!! Let me out!” I cried, hoping that one of them would listen to me and get me out. I could imagine how lonely and betrayed Danny felt.
I hated that he may think I just gave up on him, whereas my sick father was the one who locked me up.
I kept knocking and knocking on the door when eventually, I felt someone hold onto the door knob from outside.