The time was 12:45 and Taylor's light blue Nissan pulled up in Lane's 6 Acher stoney driveway, Taylor looked at the sleeping children and sighed a breath of releife,
"Safe at last" she said quietly before waking the sleeping kids up,
"Kid's we're here" she gentally said as she woke them all up,
"Time to go inside" she said as she got out of the car to take Anthony out first,
Still exhausted Jack lazily grabbed his red and blue cotton blanket and opened up his side's door,
Slowly he climbed off of his hard warm uncomfortable plastic car seat and put his warm feet onto the cold wet stones,
The stone's crunched underneath his bare feet which Jack didn't mind as the feeling of the cold yet wet stones against his warm bare feet was incredibly soothing to the young boy,
Slowly but steadily Jack made his lonely walk toward's the garden and back enterence,
This was the only way in because the front door's handle had rusted over and snapped rendering it entirely useless,
Jack nervously and cautiously opened the back door and slowly walked into the kitchen sitting down besides his young brother Anthony looking at him curiously because Jack didn't understand how any person could sleep for hours on end because Jack was full of energy and constantly had horrifying nightmare's that would wake him up every two hours preventing Jack from being able to sleep for hours on end,
"I wish I could stay asleep" Jack thought to himself before having a flash back about something that had happened a year prior,
Jack closed both of his eyes as tight as he could ignoring the pain that he had in his head like every other flash back that he would have on a daily basis,
The pain he felt was like a massive headache it was as painful as breaking a leg or an arm, suddenly the pain had dissipated and Jack opened his eyes, he was back at D.H's house in his bedroom, his buzz light year pillow under his head the room was as cold as the snow on a winters night,
Jack scanned the entire room in a perplexed and concerned manner,
"Why am I here? Where's my mummy? And why is it I'm bursting for the loo" Jack thought to himself as he panicked inside as he tried to figure out the reason for the sudden change,
Eventually Jack got up and headed to his bedroom door,
He slowly walked down the dark yet cold corridor dismissing the silence and possible danger that was potential in the atmosphere,
"I must be safe and Dad must be out" He said aloud thinking that his ABUSER was out,
Slowly Jack put his right hand on the squeaking door handle pushing it down quietly so he didn't wake up his sleeping mother Taylor,
The door creecked open and slowly Jack nervously entered the bathroom heading for the porcelain toilet situated at the other end of the room,
Jack reached the toilet and pulled down his red postman pat pajama Short's as he blatantly worried about 'the monster' whom lurked in the dark and shadowy corner behind the door inside of the room, who had a smile that was as crookid and vile with teeth as sharp as a razor blade,
As Jack started urinating he suddenly started to get the feeling that he was being watched,
*SPLASH*
With every second that passes Jack grew more nervous than before,
As Jack urinated he heard and felt heavy breathing running down on the hairs at the very back of his neck,
Anxiously Jack gulped and tried to calm himself by using the reassuring word's that he had saw on a program that D.H was watching the night before,
"No one's is here I am alone and I am safe" he said as he went to flush the chain on the toilet as slow as he possibly could because he was to scared to making any sudden movements as he knew that it would only make the situation worse and he would get beat for moving or trying to escape the clutches of this evil thing,
Cautiously he grabbed the cold chain, his right hand continuously shaking as sweat poured down his forehead and cheek's due to the potential and blatent over powering fear that was clearly coursing through the young boy's vains in a terrifying fassion,
Suddenly he felt a cold matalicy feeling against his neck, it was a sharp blade being roughly pressed against the boys soft tender throat and D.H's deep sinister evil and vile voice violently speaking into his right ear with the sound of a zipper from a pair of cross hatch trousers unzip,
"If you so much as make a slight sound, a noise or even so much as ever talk again I will kill you" D.H spoke as he forcefully bent young Jack over the toilet while holding this sharp cold stainless steel 11 inch chief knife from the 'Thomas' cooking brand against Jacks young tender vulnerable unprotected throat,
terrified Jack blinked and reopened his eye's to find out he was back at his nans with her too beautiful young small jackrussles,
Scruffy and Elvis curling up ontop of his lap,
Jack emptily and incredibly slowly stood up to go and look for his mother who was sat in the living room with Lane talking about what Annabell had admitted to Taylor,
He slowly walked into the living room, it was a big luscious spacious room with two leather sofers and a huge ply wood you chest, full of puzzles and Lego,
The carpet was the overlay variety which was of course soft to the very touch and gental on little feet,
As Jack walked in Taylor was drinking a incredibly hot cup of coffee with Lane who said
"Heya Jack"
Pausing the conversation in it's tracks as she didn't want to upset him,
They both looked at Jack who was as tired as a sloth,
"You okay baby?" Taylor asked Jack as he rubbed his little tired brown eye's and let out a slight yet deep yawn,
"You ready to go to bed Darling?" She asked him with love and care in her voice,
Jack silently nodded his head and patiently waited for Taylor to tuck him in,
"Dronk noink" Jack said as he pointed at his mothers mug with coffee in it trying to tell her that he wanted a bedtime drink too,
"Do you want a drink sweetheart?" She asked him curiously as his sister Annabell was the only one who really understood Jack and his sound's and she was asleep with his bigger sister Jessica in their Auntie M's old bed room up stair's.