"Dillon we can't let this happen. If dad comes back to get us then Zach has all the power to kill us." I said as I paced back and forth. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have allowed them to show me the clips." he weeped. And then we heard it. A car. Pulling into our driveway. I looked out the window to see A SHERIFF. And dads car. "Dillon. Get under the bed, now." I said full of shock, anger and fear flowing through my veins. He quickly crawled under his bed as I walked downstairs. I ran outside and greeted him to my fist. Mom ran outside and pulled me away. His face was red with anger. "Happy to see you too." he said as if that was a threat. Mom signaled me to go with Dillon. I did as she said. When I came into the room, Dillon was laying down and sobbing. I reached out my hand to his and said, "We won't let Zach hurt us. I promise."

Mom ran upstairs and looked at both of us. "I need you both to pack your stuff." My eyes widened and I shook my head. "Honey the police are downstairs..and if you don't come out on your own they're gonna come up here." Mom said on the verge of tears. "But we can't go.." Dillon shuttered. "We have to baby. We have to go." Mom replied. "You don't understand..you don't know what's gonna happen." "Nothings gonna happen.." Mom argued back. "He's gonna hurt us!" Dillon sobbed. "I don't wanna do this more than you do. But I won't let that happen, I'm gonna take care of us. Now get your stuff, okay?" Mom replied. I just stood there and said, "He isn't referring to dad." Mom looked at me and said, "What? Dillon, baby, who's trying to hurt you two?" I looked at mom and said, "Zach. You heard what the deputy said. If we movie then we'll all die." Mom looked at me and kneeled down. "Honey, we won't die. Zachary isn't that cruel, you know that right? Now go pack." I climbed into my dads car and glared at Zach. I just glared at him for the whole hour drive. He looked over at me, chuckled, and shook his head.

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