Avery's POV:
I start panicking and looking around for anything I can use to help me escape. My body is drained of energy, making it a lot harder. I collapse my body to fall off the couch and start crawling towards the kitchen because, my feet are tied together. Once, I make it in the kitchen, I hold a counter to make my way onto my feet. Rushing around the kitchen, I open up all the drawers looking for a knife desperately.
Suddenly, I hear a loud gun shot and then another one. A startling yelp escapes my mouth as I biet my lip to stop myself from making any more noise. Someone shot the locks off the front door and it slammed open. I close the drawers shut and start jumping towards the living room as I hear the shower turn off.
When I reach the living room I see my stepfather and I've
