Despair

Screams. A familiar sound in his home, were slightly worse this time. James decided to get up and peek into his mothers bedroom.
Sherrie was being pinned down, choked, by Dick who was snarling at her.
"James, get help!" Sherrie gasped.
Dick turned to James, his eyes bulging, his face full of evil.
James ran downstairs, in a panic. He didn't know where to go, he didn't know who to seek help from. In that moment he rashly took matters in his own hands.
Grabbing a kitchen knife James runs back upstairs and throws open the door.
"Get off her!"