David's screams were what shook the walls of the house, books dropped down from shelves and glasses went shattering.
They could all feel her take control of him, thirsty for blood like never before.
"LET ME GO! LET ME GO!" He trashed on the table. He twisted and turn but couldn't free himself.
Jacob stood in distance with the girls. He was scared for his cousin, with him twisting that much he could snap his neck and that will be the end of him. Jacob did not want that, he wanted his cousin to get away from the place with him.
"I'll kill all of you sons of bitches! I'll drink your blood with your skull as cup." He yelled.
Jacob bite his lips seeing his cousin in such state. He knew it was his fault but how fix it?
Norman stood close to David with the chalk in his grips, he broke it into small pieces till it became powder-like.
He held it in his palm and blew it all over David, who seem to grow even furious with every second.
