Rizwan Alternate Ending

Dictus turned the knob. He stepped aside and motioned his pack inside, then followed and closed the door. In the house, he stopped for a moment. They were in a comfortable looking living room.

A new wave of icy fear overcame her. She banged on the wall so hard, she thought her hands would bleed. "Help anyone please!" she cried out, hoping someone would hear her.

Stacy don’t open the door." Timmy whispered in a frightened voice. "I won't sweetheart I wont." As I pushed my back against the wall broken glass had splattered above my head and all over me. As soon as I felt the strange man grabbing my hair I stood up, away from the dangerous guy. "What do you want? Don’t hurt these innocent children!" As I yelled in a tone that I had never yelled in before, the threatening man opened the door. As soon as I noticed he had opened the door I stood in front of the children's desk with my hands held apart one to the left, as one to the right. "Please stop!" I yelled in a frightened voice. "Move out the way lady!" As the perilous man pushed me to the side he picked up the desk. Sarah still curled up in a ball. I noticed him picking her up. "Mrs. Stacy please don’t let him take me! Stop I don’t like you dad!" I was in shocked to hear Sarah's words coming out of her mouth. "Don’t come near me lady!" As Sarah's dad was about to leave the room I threw a chair at her dad's back. "Put her down I said!" As I shouted to him, he had left me unconscious there sitting on the

“Besides, yer sister, yer Seanmhair is also aware. Ask them if you don’t believe me.”

“No, it isn’t true, and there is a way to prove it to her, though,” a voice said from behind her.

She bit down on the stolen Pink Lady she got from my house and started to talk with a full mouth. “He’ll learn who Tiamara Moore is. One way or another. And why are you talking to him? I told you to stay away from him.”

Slowly she began to back away toward back door; she pressed her back against the fly screen and wrapped her hand around the door handle. Footsteps made their way toward their door and a fist banged against the wood, the door ricocheting off the fist and wiggling. Her mother then gasped and slowly walked to the door, wrapping her hand around her belly she opened the door and Djinda darted to hide in the kitchen.

He chuckled a warm homey laugh, and then started the more than adventurous story of his past. Speaking every word as if he were living it right then and there, I mentally recorded everything to make sure I could tell this story

“I’m looking at her photo and I see a motive and she’s going to prove me right.” He went back to his chair and sat.

Malik swung the door open and speed out of the station. He slammed the door on the way out making the glass shake. He let out a long shaky breath while he rummaged through his bag. He pulled out his phone and dialed Octavian.

She hurried away from the window, fearful that the thing would look up and see her watching. She scurried into the closet and closed her eyes, praying that it wouldn’t get inside. The girl heard feet hit the floor near the window and knew it had entered her tower. She peeked out through the slats in the closet door and gasped at what she saw.

A group of three boys and two girls laughed, as they threw stones to his forehead.

Ariel got out of her chair. “I’ve heard enough here and I’ve come to one conclusion,” she siad, leaning forward to hold up a finger to Kira’s face. “You’re an idiot.” She stomped over to the pantry muttering something to herself as Kira tried to pacify her.

He heard Sterling slam the door to the room and begin to talk to someone outside. After a moment of so the door opened again. There was a brief pause before the door slammed shut again and footsteps began to approach.

Jaylee sprinted up the stairs to her bedroom. She closed the door and stood there, waiting. The door slowly creaked open, and her heart was hammering against her chest like a zoo animal trapped in a cage.