Nothing could describe the horror that filled my entire body as i stepped passed 10 guards, all holding guns, and finally stood infront of the door that would soon reveal the one person that I could blame for the murder of family.
I saw Chris reach for the doors but i tugged him back. Feeling my pull, he retreated his hands and looked down at me with a confused face. "What's whong?" he said.
"I'm scared," I whispered softly so that none of the guards around us could hear.
He knelt down in front of me and smiled. "It's okay," he tucked aloose strang of hair behind my ear. "I promise. Everything will be all right."
He pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly, then said, "It's going to be okay. I'm right here. I wont let him hurt you." I hugged him back really quickly and then pulled away and kissed his cheek. "I believe you."
His smile got even wider as he simply stood up and opened the doors. The only thing seperating the person from me. The person who ruthlessly murdered my parents.