Sneak peaks of the story that I have been... neglecting T_T
Say A Prayer Teddy Bear:
Charlotte whirled around when the back door opened. “Robert is that you?” she called. The figure walked slowly into the kitchen holding an unconscious Michael. “Oh my god, what did you do to him?”
“Nothing in particular,” the figure dumped the boy on the sofa, “But you’ll be suffering from some serious injuries, possibly death if someone doesn’t find you in the next 20 minutes or so.” Charlotte tensed and prepared to run, but the figure was faster; whipping out a pistol and firing two shots at her. Grabbing her sides in pain, Charlotte collapsed on the living room floor. Laughing softly, the figure turned to leave.