Attack

Angelina POV

I moved out from the kitchen, walking towards the bedroom door slowly, the banging on the door stopped, but I couldn't stop my heart from beating down hardly, who ever that must have been hitting in these door, must have gone, but that feeling was still there, that the person who was hitting at the door has not left, I zoomed towards the bedroom, hiding my body under the bed, all thanks to god that I had a tiny body which fits perfectly under the bed, I was so much depressed with my tiny body, but right now, it had been a great help to me, I wished I bought a gun, I remembered when Brenda brought up the idea of me having a gun for self defense, and now I wished I had one. Then I heard a tud, it was coming from the ceiling, then I heard something breaking apart, like the roof been destroyed, and it was coming from the sitting room, whoever had destroyed that room, and had came to attack me, was surley strong, and i don't know if i had the power to de