Jacob's point of view
I'm hiding behind the kitchen walls, my heart is doing a marathon in my chest. My lips are in a gape and I'm trying to get as much air in my lungs.
I'm confuse, traumatized even!
This can't be happening to us, I know I've done bad stuffs in my life but does it really worth receiving such a great punishment from above?"
I've never seen David so demented, and lunatic in my life! He is yelling and calling out to us, I won't take the chance to know how he can rip my bones with his tiny hands. He is no longer David, the son of bitch invoked her in him and now he is possessed.
I can hear David's voice in my head, I can hear his warnings and my stubborn reply, what a fool was I?
I start fidgeting with my zipper, I try to unzip the bag but it won't slip down like I wanted.
"Oh God help me." I continue forcing it down till it breaks. "Fuck!"
I clench my jaw this can't be happening.
