CHAPTER 2:

"Ahh", I hear Lovey scream from upstairs and instead of rushing upstairs to see what was wrong,I get frozen by my fears of the past coming back to haunt me.

Could they have come back? But I thought dad soughted everything out. What could they have done to Lovey?

It's time to fight my past. I must go and save my friend. I grabbed my big brother's cricket bat and run upstairs.

I get to the room where the screaming was coming from and stay there absolutely shocked by what I see.

"Ahh, I love this room its so fuck-mazing", she says as she turns to face me."What?", she says when she saw how alarmed I looked.

"What the hell girl, I got fucking frightened when I heard you scream like that. I thought they they had come back", "Fucking hell that's an awesome room", I say when I raise my head. I completely forget about how pissed I was at my friend.

The room was huge.I know that this was a mansion and all but this was the biggest room in the whole bungalow. It had black walls. A fluffy black and silver coloured carpet. It had a black King-size bed, which had grey bedsheets on it along with a black comforter. There was a bed couch at the leg end of the bed. The room also had a silver coloured shelves with some books. Surprisingly the room came with a black guitar. Goddamn, it feels like this room was made for me. How the old owner of the house know that I loved playing the guitar, singing, basically how did they know that I liked music.

No one else knows I sing and play the guitar except for my dad, my big brother and Lovey.

All of a sudden I felt someone's arms wrap around me.