~19~ Scared Shitless
Destiny's POV
I once again pop back into the hell hole. I hear a scream coming from the room my people are in. I wince at the sound knowing exactly what had happened. and as much as I want to just burst in and settle things, I couldn't. I hid behind a pillar and waited until he came out. i soon heard the bang of the door hitting the wall. I looked in the room and saw Ellie on the ground, unmoving, and not breathing.
I let out a small gasp, then quickly covered my mouth.
Fletcher looked around for a second then kept moving. I blew out a sigh of relief then turned away from the door. I bumped into a chest and the person grabbed my wrists.
I immediately screamed not caring who heard, since I'd been caught anyway. Fletcher had already turned around and ran up to me. his eyes widened as he realized I was actually here. i looked towards the pillar and noticed Shane, giving a me sorrowful look.
I just glared back.
Fletcher tied my wrists together after quite a fight. then did my ankles. he put me over his shoulder then hauled me off to a room, or as I'll be seeing it, a prison.
I just hung there over his shoulder, crying. Once and a while kicking or punching his back and stomach. as soon as he led me up to the room he sat me on the bed. he undid the restraints then quickly left.
I rushed up to the door pounding on it, but nothing happened.
Not again!
I sat back on the bed and laid down. I stared at the ceiling until I heard the door click open. I didn't dare look at who came in.
I felt the bed dip and knew they were sitting on it. I looked at them and realized it was Shane. The bipolar psychopath who is obsessed with me. I once again screamed, then kicked him off the bed. I ran over to the other side of the room and ripped the right bed post off, using it as a weapon.
Fuck! He's going to rape me!
"Shhhh! We don't want my dad to come in here! I'm gonna help you escape. trust me, you have no idea what their going to do to you, its awful. " He gave me another sorrowful look.
I just stood their still pointing the bed post at him.
she doesn't believe me. why would she? I acted like a fucking rapist, until the spell wore off. I might as well just--
"So you are trying to help me." I said matter-of-factly, dropping my 'weapon' and brushing myself off.
"What gave you such a change in thought?"
" I can read minds. remember?" I said tapping my head.
"Oh yeah."
".... so..... what are they planning?" I asked, nervous of what he might say.
"I let him tell you." He said, then smiled sadly and left. leaving me to control my curiosity, until the worst was yet to come.
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