NINETY

Fear, it's been fear ever since that news, the news Juan had shown her. What was she ever thinking? Her mind processed so many things at the same time. she quickly rushed out of the room, Pamela wasn't around, and the living room was empty.

She quickly made her way to the kitchen. Gemma wiped her eyes, looking around, she picked up the knife and stared at it for a while then, slowly headed back to the bedroom door, Gemma peeped through the door and she couldn't see a soul but heard noises, she sniffled quietly, and walking out of the room.

"Gemma?" She heard Isaac call, he had been out all day and finally came home. She shut the door slowly and pushed the knife under the bed, and jumped to the bed covering herself.

The bedroom door opened, and she closed her eyes.

"Gemma?" he called, his steps were getting closer and she could feel his presence nearer.

The door opened, and her eyes opened. Seeing him stand there, breathing hard. He looked scared for a moment.

"Hey?" She pulled the