<span style="font-style: italic">I shouldn't have come...</span>Isabella panicked as soon as the door was opened.<span style="font-style: italic">I shouldn't be here</span>The redhead's heart started to pump faster and the girl would have bolted for it, but the cook ushered her in, and the maid forced to sit down soon afterward. So there she was, sitting at Kenny's old dinner table, while his little sister glared at her from across the way. Isabella was sure that the only thing keeping Leah from hurting Isabella was the presence of the other people in the room. Isabella only shook her head at Naomi when she offered food.<span style="font-style: italic">I have no right to be here...let alone eat at their table.</span>Suddenly tears fell from her face, but Isabella hid it very well, and while everyone was distracted by the maid's misfortune (Isabella though) She stood to her feet and headed for the door. Isabella didn't care about what they thought of her, the girl tried to convince herself, all she wanted to do was get out of the house.<br/><br/>Her breathing became ragged as she made her way to the door: the walls were closing in on her, bleeding Kenny's blood, dripping around her. Just when Isabella thought she was going to lose her mind, fresh air hit her face and Isabella ran, leaving the door wide open. Where was she going? Isabella didn't know, she just ran. She had to get away from this place, from her family, from Kenny's family...from Kenny.<span style="font-style: italic">Wait...Kenny's dead</span>Why was she trying to get away from him?<span style="font-style: italic">He can't hurt me anymore.</span>Isabella choked on a sob and finally became aware of her surroundings.<span style="font-weight: bold">Yes he can...</span>a voice seemed to whispered in her ear.<br/><br/>Isabella pounded on the door of Vinny's apartment, tears clouding her large brown eyes. "Vinny!" The girl sobbed as she called for the man. "Please! Let me in." All the while, that little voice kept telling her that Kenny was going to make her pay: he was going to get her back for hurting him like she did.<br/><br/>...and there was nothing she could do about it.