Krystal's Childhood Home

In a small village, the house is on the edge. It has a few neighbouring houses.
Inside, there are a few rooms, but the cellar was converted into a Prison like room for the children. they stayed down there, hidden from other people for many years.

Years I had been here. Years, spent alone in a house that i couldnt really call home. I had been a slave in my childhood- and it had only got worse when they left.
I thought they loved us. Me and Sophie. but no, only the twins mattered. they were safe with someone else, while we stayed here, taking the angry hits from our parents.
Was it really their faults? I mean, they were children. Proberly not. But do i blame them? Yes.
It was when they took Sophie from me that i lost it. She broke her arm, falling down the stairs, so they deemed her as useless. and sent her somewhere else. that night, anger raged through me, more than ever before...and when i woke in the morning, there was no trace of our parents. Like they had never existed,
So here i live now, alone, wondering if one day, they would all come back for me. my parents, sophie, the twins.
And i wonder what i would do if they did come back....

This ought to be good

ooc i know.
plus, unless something goes majorly out of hand, tomas should be mostly nice....so crouch shouldnt hate him that much.

I was so young when they both left, but i still remember everything about it.

Danial had lost it. He couldnt take the family anymore, and for weeks, had been talking about escaping. Late into the night, the Twins would argue in whispers about leaving- because Krystal didnt think it would work.
And then Danial did it. Caught the attention of a neighbor- and the attention of our parents. I was scared, i had hidden under the beds, and i saw Krystal being tortured. and then those people that had some running in. Sophie was there, but they didnt take her. i was there, but the didnt take me. as they tried to leave the room, i ran out from my hiding place, shouting at them to take me.
Danail had met my eyes, and turned away. He didnt want me to go, even though he knew what it would mean for me to stay. He didnt care for me or Sophie, just Himself and Krystal.
They had left us there on perpoice...

She apears out side the house, clenching her fists to stop them shaking.

-I appear just seconds behind her- So here huh?

'Doesnt look like much, does it? no one would have ever guessed what was going on in here....who lived here.' She shakes her head. 'Can you go in first? please?'

-Skepticism answers her- There's not going to be a knife that stabs me when I turn the doorknob is there?

She laughs. 'No. that was not their way. let the guests in, get information from them, then kill them. but...' She looks at the house. 'it looks so quiet.'

-I sigh, not all that comforted- Alright... -I turn the doorknob and walk inside-

Tomas- He was in the kitchen when he heard a noise down the corridor. picking up the knife, he stares at the closed door between him and the entrence to the house.

Krystal- slightly hezitent, she follows him in, a few paces behind.

Ummm... hey, anyone here? -I call into the emptiness-

The kitchen door flies open and Tomas leaps through, throwing Topher to the ground. 'Who are you?'
And the door opened, Kry gasped, scared, and hid out of sight.

-HOLY HELL...-

Dude, c'mon relax! I'm here with a friend, she grew up here

'I grew up here! there is no one else left!'

-Sarcasm takes over- Okay I'm a motorist who's car broke down, what the hell do you want from me?!

Tomas scowls, muttering something in a laungue the other boy wouldnt understand. Krystal winched, stepping round the wall. 'Tommy?' she whispered

-I look at Krystal- Hey Krystal, can you get him off please?! He kinda smells

Tomas stand up, dropping the knife on the floor. 'Krystal? your....your here..'
She smiles slightly. 'Hey, little brother...'
He flinches. 'Dont call me that.'

-I stand up and brush myself off and watch-

Kry- 'why not? you are my little brother?'
Tomas- He laughs. 'You left me. you and your twin. YOU LEFT ME HERE!'
Krystal- she backs away, near to tears. 'I never wanted to...i couldnt help it.'

-I take a seat, knowing I was going to be here for a while-

Tomas glances at the boy, then starts to speak to Krystal, once again in another language, knowing that all the other boy would her were hisses. 'couldnt help it. Sister, Danial planned it, and you are his twin. you must have known...and who the hell is he, anyway?!'
Krystal- she looks over her shoulder at Topher, then starts to speak, her voice shaking. 'Tomas, stop it....i dont understand you, please...'
Tomas laughs. 'He doesnt know who you are, does he?'

-Hello...-

Sorry, zoned out, what's up now?