Command-Chapter 2Chapter 2
"Hey, Jess, long time no see," he walked to me.
"Wha-But-you-" I couldnt find the words, mostly because of the electricity.
He laughed, "Too much for ya? I'll tell you what, let me get into your arm and I'll stop the electricity.
"G-g-get in-into my ar-arm?" what is up with him. He-he's completely changed. He's not even my brother anymore. And what's he mean, get into my arm?!
He smiled, "You're so cute, Jessy." He stroked my cheek and put on some gloves."
I looked at him scared, trembling hard with the electricity going through my veins.
He chuckled. "It won't be fast," he sounded like he was trying to reassure me. He grabbed my new arm and held it to him.
"Wha-what're you doing?" I looked at him nervous. I knew he saw the fear in my eyes because he smiled.
"You'll see," that was when I was sure he had changed.
He pressed a knife or something into my new arm, I flinched but didn't feel anything; I whimpered anyway. The blade dragged down my arm. My eyes widened
Everything when by so fast. But I saw it so slow.
First there was gunfire. Then a burning pain in my right arm. I screamed, and Dad sped the car. The farther we went from that scene with the gun shots, the hotter my arm felt. I screamed, "DAD! It burns!" He looked at me worried.
And in one second, I lost the one person I cared more about. A car had jumped in front. We crashed. Dad got it worse. The car came from his side, and hit his side. His head hit the steering wheel, the air bag threw him back, and then his head hit the seat. He was bleeding badly, and unconscious. "Dad!" I looke at him scared.
I heard a tap on the window and jumped. I looked back. There stood a man, he wore all black, a black cloak hide his body. He hit the butt of his gun on the window and I screamed as the glass flew. "Get out!" he ordered, pulled the door open and aimed his gun at me.
I gasped and struggled with my seat belt, finally getting it off. He grabbed my burning arm and pulled m