westcoastwest

Today for the first time in a long time i was afraid for a life. Not my own but for that of my little siblings. I am at my grandmothers house in a rural area because she is ill. She wasn't doing to well today so my great aunt volunteers to take the little ones into town and i decided to go along to help look after them. Well when she shows up she has her new boyfriend with her. We don't know him that well but he seems cool enough. So we all head to McDonalds in town. My Aunt, her boyfriend David, my cousins Andrew(11) and Alexandria(13), and my siblings Matthew(14), Isabella(8) and Louis Anthony(7). Oh and me of course. That was all fine and dandy, the kids got whatever they wanted, they were happy. Now is when things get shaky. We're all in the car and were driving to someones house to see their new puppies, they aren't there. However instead of driving back to grandmas or town, David keeps driving us farther and farther into the woods on this little dirt road. My Aunt keeps asking him to turn around, he (david) keeps saying okay but he keeps driving forward. This happens at least 3 dozen times. At this point Matthew, Alex and I are very alert. I lean into Matthew and start to assess the situation, in whispers the older children and i start plotting, calculating. David notices this and finally turns around. However he stops every 30 seconds to "look" at stuff. So i start loudly talking about my experiences in the military and how they use to call me aggravated assault as a nick name because of my tendency to fight. After that he takes us straight back but is clearly mad. That creeper will never be around my family again as long as I have a say in it.