"You!?" I said. 

He smirked. 

He gripped my arm tighter. 

"Zeke! Ow! You're hurting me!" I said. 

"Good!" He said. 

He held both of my arms behind my back, and pulled me along with him. We started walking towards the dark woods. 

"No way! I am not going in there!" I said. 

"Yes you are!" Zeke said. 

"No I'm not!" 

Then, he slapped my face really hard. 

"Now, I will ask you again. Will you go in there?" He said. 

"Yes." I said, while rolling my eyes in frustration. 

"Good answer." He said while continuing to walk into the forest, pushing me along with him. 

A while later, we came to a stop. We were in the middle of the woods. The dirt and mulch was flat, compared to the rest of the woods. 

"Sit down." He said. I listened. "Hold out your hands." He said. I listened. "He took his backpack off of his back and he took out a rope and duct tape. 

"Don't scream, or else." He said. I nodded. 

He tied my hands together behind my back. He surprisingly didn't use the duct tape. So, he put it back into his backpack. But, grabbed something else. He obviously didn't want me to see it. So, he held it behind his back. 

"What is that?" I asked. 

"None of your business." 

"Please tell me." 

"Fine. It's a knife." He said. 

My eyes widened. 

He smirked. 

"I won't use it unless I have to." He said, narrowing his eyes at me. 

"What do you want from me?" I asked. 

He gave me an evil grin. But, he didn't reply. 

Then, he put the knife down onto the ground and walked over to me. 

He put his hand under my chin, I flinched. He chuckled at my reaction. 

He took his hand off of my chin and then punched me in the stomach. 

I fell backwards onto the dirt. 

Zeke towered over me. 

He smiled, a fake smile. It was obviously fake. 

Then, he kicked my sides. 

I screamed. 

"You shouldn't have done that, babygirl." He said. 

I looked scared now. I am scared. 

He picked up the knife. 

I tried to get up, but it was so difficult because my hands were tied. 

"Useless little girl." He said. 

"Jerk." I mumbled. 

"I heard that, dimwit!" 

I rolled my eyes. 

He went behind me and put the blade to my skin. He created small cuts on one of my arms. I was about 5 seconds into a scream but he quickly covered my mouth with his other hand. 

I was screaming into his hand. 

Eventually, he got up. 

I could feel the blood trickling down my arms. 

I was crying. He was laughing. 

"This isn't funny!" 

"Well for me, it is." He said. 

Then, I heard something. 

I looked behind Zeke and I saw Josh. 

My brother!

"Hey! Leave my sister alone!" He said. 

"What? She's not related to you." Zeke said. 

"Actually I am." I said. 

"Shut up!" He yelled at me. 

"Don't tell my sister to shut up!" 

"Oh yeah? And what are you gonna do about it?" Zeke asked. 

"This!" Josh said and then Josh punched Zeke in the face. 

And then, out of nowhere Cole came behind me and untied my wrists. 

I looked at my arms and they don't hurt as much but they're still bloody. 

Then, Cole and Bryson ran up to Josh and helped him beat up Zeke. 

I tried to stand up, but my legs were weak. 

I failed. I fell back on the ground. 

Finally, the boys beat up Josh to the point where he's unconscious. 

Josh picked me up, bridal style. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Should we call the police and tell them about Zeke or should we just leave him there, in the middle of the woods?" I asked. 

"I think we should call the police. Just to be safe." Josh said. 

I nodded. 

Cole called the police. Bryson and Cole stayed near the woods, to help the police when they get there. Bryson and Cole will show the police where Zeke is in the middle of the woods. 

We finally got back home. Josh carried me to my room, and placed me on down on the bed. 

He told me he'd give me a few minutes to get ready, and then he would come back in. 

I got up and got ready for bed. 

A few minutes later, I finished. 

"Joshy! I'm done!" I said. Now, that I have a brother why not give him a nickname? 

I lay down in bed. 

Josh walked in my room. He turned the light out. Then, he tucked me in. 

"Thank you, for everything." I said. 

"No problem. You're my sister." He said. 

"And you're my brother." I said. 

He chuckled. I smiled. 

"Tomorrow we can continue the investigation." He said. 

I nodded. 

"Good night." He said. 

"Good night."

"I love you, big bro." I said. 

"I love you too, lil sis." He said, as he walked out of my room, shutting the door behind him. 

Then, I drifted off into sleep.