She cupped her head with her hands and turned away from the scene. She wasn't sure how much damage was done but she knew there would definitely be consequences. Betty let out loud breaths and dropped the shovel. He immediately dropped to the floor, taking Alice down with him. She took a silent deep breath and lifted the shovel, sending it crashing down and colliding with Hal's head. Betty nodded back letting more tears escape her eyes. He knew it was the only solution so he gave Betty an approving nod. She glanced to the back of the room, and saw Tom Keller. She silently crept around until she was somewhat close to them. She never knew her father was capable of such things. She watched as her father tortured her mother, letting a few tears escape her eyes. He continued talking to her and all of a sudden he saw Betty appear from behind the curtain, a shovel in her hand. Shh it's going to be ok, your going to be just fine" "Alice" he said a bit louder, but still calmly, this time grasping her attention Putting too much pressure and stress on the baby could be dangerous, and at the moment it was not looking good.Īt first she didn't look at him, she continued gazing across the room, in no particular direction at all. At this point, FP wasn't just worried about her but he was also worried about the baby. She didn't have them very often, but when she did they were mainly in extremely stressful situations, in this case unbearable. She was having a panic attack, something only FP could help her through. Tears spilled out of her eyes and she was beginning to fall out of Hal's grip, yet she was much weaker than she looked.įP knew exactly what was up. „Give me one good reason why I shouldn't!"įP flashed Hal an evil glare, but this quickly changed to an expression of worry as he peered over at alice, who's breathing pattern was becoming increasingly unsteady. Alice felt him press the gun onto her belly. which means." he shook his head sadly (sarcastically) dragging the gun down Alice's body. „Hal why are you doing this?" Alice whimpered as he tightened his grip on her hair "One step closer" he said, taking the gun and pointing it at Alice's head "and she's dead". "I wouldn't do that if i were you FP" he laughed pointing the gun right at him. „Oh my god!" FP gasped, making his way towards the stage, however he stopped dead in his tracks as he saw Hal pull out a gun. He had her hands tied behind her back and had a tight grip on her hair. His eyes were fixed on the stage, where Alice was standing. „FP!!!" He heard her reply, but it sounded like she was in pain.īefore she could answer, the lights turned back on and FP spun around the room trying to locate her. „ALICE!!" FP screamed at the top of his lungs
"No but-" Hermione was cut off by a blood curdling scream. "Ok, did any of you see where Alice went?" "It's just me, Mary, Hermione, Hiram, Tom and Sierra" "FP?" A mans voice called from beyond the darkness. "Alice? Alice?!" He began screaming her name. "Alice are you ok?" FP asked, knowing she would be scared out of her mind. Most of the people had managed to get out of the room, so when the lights suddenly turned off, the room became silent. "The kids! They're still backstage! What's if they're-"įP let go of Alice's hand and they ran towards the stage, Alice way ahead of him. FP grabbed Alice's hand and they followed the crowd of people. Suddenly the room was filled with screams, everyone fleeing the scene.