Semua Bab THE TERRORS ON HOUSTON STREET: Bab 1 - Bab 4

   "Are we there yet?" Jade Hadley asked. "It's taking really long, now." She grumbled testily.  Jade was a rebellious, almond eyes teenager: A tenth grader with such shiny blonde hair. Yay high and pretty slender at age sixteen, making her really gorgeous.  "Yeah, Dad." Daniel cut in. "My butt's starting to ache real bad." He said.  Daniel, the exact replica of his father had shady gray eyes, with a Harry Potter glasses fitted around it. He was smallish, no doubt, and pretty smart, despite the fact he was only eight.   "Won't be long now," Mr Hadley said to them.  "Oh, Jade, quit pushing!" Daniel shouted.  "Me?!" She gasped. "You're the one occupying everywhere with your smelly backside. I wonder if it ever stops growing," She mocked.  "At least it's way better than yours....FLAT ASS!" Daniel stressed, st

  SELENA'S P.O.V  I paced up and down the room, a worried expression clouding my face as I looked across where my daughter laid, totally helpless and pale.  I felt really sorry for her...sorry that I wasn't there to protect her; to be that mother she always wanted me to be. Oh, Jaden. Stay with us...stay with us, please.  It's being three days and yet nothing. Not a muscle moved or even a finger. She shouldn't be going through this...she shouldn't be going through any of it, I winced, making towards her. I caressed her face, a tear rolling down my cheeks, as I graced her forehead with a kiss I hoped will yank her up.  "I'm so sorry, my little girl. I'm really sorry," I said to her, taking her hand in mine.  I knew the apologies weren't going to do anything, but my heart couldn't bear the thought of losing my only daughter...my little princess.