Telica
Jan 03,2020, Rehoboth Beach, Delaware
Without warning, Britt stabbed me in the side. I doubled over as the sharp pain made me crumple to the floor. My blood gushed on my fingers and I curled up in a fetal position despite his demand that I head to the third bedroom. He kicked me in the side and bent down and pressed the gun to the side of my head.
If Frankie had put Britt in charge, the s**t had really hit the fan. Britt was extremely mad at me if the stab wound in my side was any warning, and the gun pressed against my skull itched to end my life. Ignoring the pain, I walked to the bedroom quietly. Placing my blood along the wall as I walked. When I reached the bedroom door, I opened it and went inside.
I stopped in the center of the room and fell to my knees. The pain in my si
