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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS VERY GRAPHIC WITH VIOLENCE AND EVEN DEATH AND YES THIS IS VERY FUCKED UP. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Chapter.8 🍋

It's been 2 weeks since they came up with the plan, now they were almost ready to put their plan into action. It's been nearly a month since Ava's disappearance of course there was a lot of support from their fans about the situation, some are even searching for her frantically, they really appreciate what their fans are trying to do but they all know that it's up to them to find her and get her back.

They all met up to get organized so that they're prepared for tomorrow.
Aron made some calls along with one of his members from his band.

"Alright, everything should be set." Aron said to them.
"What are they gonna do exactly?" Jorel asked him.

"Simple, they made an order from the site and they are to meet outside of LA to a deserted area. They should have some sort of vehicle or transportation so Xxx will sneak in a tracker to their vehicle. It should then lead us to that mans place." Aron answered him.

"But, didn't you used to live there? Shouldn't you know your way there?" Jordon asked.

"He has many places, I wouldn't be surprised if he moved to another place around here. So in other words he doesn't just live in one place. We cannot risk the chance of just wandering and getting caught for being on private property, especially when it's me..."

"Alright... What happens next?" Matt asked.

"I'll be getting the location soon so we'll have to wait a bit, once I do we'll head there. Now remember your positions; Matt, Dylan, and Danny you two will be the look outs and try to distract the guards as much as you can so we can go in and out."

Matt, Dylan, and Danny nodded.

"Good, now George and Jordon will be going towards the basement area of the house while Jorel and I will be heading to the attic." He looked at them to make sure they knew exactly what to do, they each gave a nod to him.

"Alright, here are the maps to the basement. There you should be able to find where they keep their hostages, Jorel and I will check if your daughter is in the attic and let's all hope that she's not."

"What exactly is in the attic?" Jordon asked raising an eyebrow. George did not want to know what's up there if it meant that, that's where they're keeping his daughter.

Aron noticed the look on George so he just gave a short answer.

"Let's just say... that it's a bad room." Jordon wasn't satisfied with the answer but decided to just let it go since he remembered that George probably does not want to know what exactly happens in that room.

"Alright all the stuff we need are in our bags, there will be maids and butlers. For their safety just stuff their mouths with the rags of chloroform but if they become difficult you won't have a choice but to knock them out, do not hesitate or else they will let the big boss know and you'll never get your daughter back."

"Never in my mind did I decide I would give any of them mercy." George stated coldly.

"Good, however try not to get caught by the butlers. Don't let them fool you for they are highly trained so knock them down before they get the chance to do so."

"So is that it? So what do we do after rescuing Ava? Like how do we get out? Where do we meet to escape?" Danny asked.

Aron just rolled his eyes, he didn't know why he felt very annoyed with the golden boy, especially when he started sticking around years ago, he hated seeing him being so close with Jorel, he thought he was Jorel's best buddy but Danny seemed to take that spot from him and now Aron felt dislike towards the singer. He never felt so betrayed.

"My god... Listen carefully golden boy, after we rescue his daughter, Jorel and I will create a distraction so George and Jordon can escape easily with Ava, then Jorel and I will follow behind after the distraction, we will all meet up exactly where you, Matt, and Dylan are so we can get the hell out. Got it?"

Danny blinked a few times, it did not miss him nor the others how he would say Jorel and I strongly.

Danny could never understand what was his problem. Ever since he met the former singer, Aron would act cold towards him for no reason and even when he would try to get along with him during that time, he wouldn't be having any of it.

Danny just sighed and nodded.
"Yea, we got it." He said.
Jorel noticed the tension and was about to say something when there was a beeping sound coming from Aron's laptop.

"They did it. Now they're heading for the house so we'll have to wait a while so we won't look suspicious so be prepared for it."

-Annabelle's POV-

"Pathetic."

SLAP

"Idiotic."

SLAP

"Girl."

SLAP

My face was burning from the slaps I was receiving from Mr.Erlichman, my tears felt hot as they run down my red swollen cheeks.

After breaking out of my spot and grabbing Ava everyone was shocked and greatly outraged for ruining the party.

I couldn't stop crying, usually when I earned beatings from him or his men; I wouldn't cry so much but after what happened left me traumatized.

What have I done?

~flashback~

"What the fuck are you doing you slut?!?" The people yelled at me as I hugged Ava tightly covering her from those monsters.

"You will not touch her. Or any of these other girls!" I yelled out I started to tremble as I saw Mr.Erlichman outraged face. I've seen him angry before during the month that I've been kidnapped here but they don't compare to how angry he was at the moment.

"Annabelle." He said in a way too calm voice which caused me to shake even more and Ava hanged on to me tightly.

"Let go of her now." He said again in that too calming voice. Hesitantly I shook my head.

I didn't know what to do I didn't want Ava or any of these other girls to suffer how I am about to. They don't deserve it. Especially her.

To everyone's shock Mr.Erlichman took out a gun and pointed it at me. I froze at the sight of it. I still shook but other than that I could not make any other movement.

"Listen to me very carefully Annabelle... Don't make me do this and let her go." He said then took the safety off from the gun.

I still couldn't do it, aside from Ava clutching me tighter as she cried on my chest, I could not let her go out of fear; but not from death but for leaving Ava, Tim, and these girls by themselves in the hands of this monster.

He sighed then pulled the trigger.

We all screamed. Even some of his guests screamed but not out of fear but from disappointment.

He didn't shoot me or Ava. No... Oh god no... He shot one of the girls...

I glanced down to see blood scattered around, Ava cried and scream.

He... He just... He just killed a little girl! He killed a child! He killed!

My legs finally gave out, I let go of Ava but she didn't let go of me. Tears rolled down my cheek as I began to cry as well. I felt the maids separate Ava and I.

"Annie! ANNIE!!!" She cried out as she struggled from the maid.

"A-A-Ava... Ava... AVA!" I yelled out and tried to reach out to her but one of the men grabbed me and dragged me to the opposite side.

"Party is over. Everyone is dismissed." Mr.Erlichman said ten he turned to a maid.

"Disposal the body." The maid nodded with no emotion on her face then went to work along with a few maids.

What. Have. I. Done?

~end of flashback.~

"Do you realize what you've done Annabelle?" He asked.

I stared at the ground. What have I done? I tried to be a saviour but I ended up killing others and now Ava and Tim will never be saved. Never.

"So now you decide to be silent right after the party that you ruined. You truly are a fucking idiot. You should've taken my offer, but no. You wanted to play hero and look at what it has done. Because of you a child died."

I gulped but still felt the lump on my throat.

"Hell I even tried treating you right by allowing you to be my maid, saved you from being in the attic, and even allowing you to be around the two children! But you fucked it up big time! You fucking worthless bitch."

He grabbed the dress and ripped it out of my body causing me to shriek from the sudden action.

"You don't fucking deserve to wear a dress like this!" He yelled as he tore it from me leaving me in my underwear but I had nothing that covered my breasts so I covered them with my arms. He got even more angrier and began kicking me.

"Quit acting like you're a pure angel! After climaxing that much from that oral sex you dare try to cover your shame?!?" He started screaming as I was screaming from the pain as he kicked my torso.

He stopped his beatings and took a few steps away from me and stared at my beaten half naked body.

"I... I don't care..." I panted out.

"Please... Please spare them." I managed to say from the cries from the pain, I felt so humiliated after his beatings.

He didn't say anything so he sat down on his chair and started thinking while I stayed on the floor, clutching my chest and stomach.

"Annabelle; You have brought this to yourself and the children."

My heart sank.

"The three of you will be left to rot in the attic."

-Normal POV-

Matt was the one who was driving, they had to wait 4 hours until a certain location was found, which meant it would be a 4 hour drive to get there, they had to leave in the middle of the night and will be arriving by the break of dawn.

They all made a double check to make sure that everything was in place. Aron knew damn well what was about to go down as soon as they put their plan to action, he purposely made sure he was teamed up with Jorel so he would get the chance to do something that he needed to do before he would carry out his mission.

He knew it was selfish since the situation was very serious and could result in death, but he had to do this.

Almost everyone was sleeping except Matt who was driving, George, Aron, and Jorel.

Aron noticed Jorel would put Danny in a comfy position as he slept. The action pissed him off so he turned his gaze at the window. He wished they would get there soon.

Jorel knew that Danny could hurt his neck if he was sleeping in that position so he fixed it. He turned to see Aron looking out the window.

Jorel hesitated at first but put a hand on his shoulder making Aron flinch a bit.

"Thanks for helping us Aron, we really appreciate it. Especially George." Jorel said.

Aron nodded. He didn't want to answer directly, as much as he wanted to speak with Jorel it would have to wait until it was time.

"How much longer?" George asked as he noticed at it was dawn already. Matt yawned.

"Uhh... We should be getting close." He said as he squinted his tired eyes.

"Oh wait, I think we're getting there." He said then turned the van around to a rocky road.

"Stop the car." Aron said. Matt was about to argue but George gave him a look so Matt parked the car near a bunch of bushes.

"Why are stopping?" Matt asked.
Aron got out of the van along with George, and Jorel.

"We can't drive past the house, if we do they will get suspicious since no one knows about this road, and if we did they would make us stop and will take us inside and we don't want that." Aron explained.

The others woke up then they got off the van.

"We're here already?" Dylan asked as he yawned.

"Where's the place?" Jordon asked confused to see nothing but trees, and bushes.

"We're going have to walk if we don't want to get caught. Grab the stuff we need so we can get on the move on." Aron said as he opened the backside of the van and took the bags, he gave one to Matt, George, and kept the last one to himself.

"It'll take a while but try to keep up." He said and started walking into the forest like area. The others followed behind.

~•~•~•~•~•~•

"Get down!" Aron said as he ducked underneath the large bushes, the others did as what they were told and slowly glanced to see a huge mansion with a bunch of vans and fancy cars, there were guards at each side of the mansion.

"I didn't expect there to be so many." Jorel said as he looked at the large mansion not too far away from them.

"Yea getting in won't be much of a problem, as strong as they may look they aren't that smart from what I remember but don't be too sure. Matt, Dylan, and Danny keep out on a look out, remember once I give you the signal that we have the girl, Matt you have to get the van so we can escape."

"Alright got it." Matt said as he got his binoculars and made sure his phone was on vibrate.

"If anything happens we will try to message you." He said then motioned Jorel over to him.

"Alright let's go, George, and Jordon you should know where to go." Aron said looking at them.

"Yea I think I do." George said as he examined the mansion.

He was close in getting his daughter back, if he were to run into the bastard that kidnapped his angel he will not hesitate to beat the asshole into pulp.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

"There it is, the entrance to the basement." Jordon said pointing at the door that was guarded by two men in suits wearing black sunglasses.

"Ready?" George asked as Jordon took his sweater off, he wore the same suit as those guards then put on his black sunglasses that he would wear as Charlie Scene.

"Ready." Jordon said.
•I can't believe I am fucking doing this.• Jordon thought before running over to them.

"Quick! There are suspicious people here!" Jordon yelled as he ran to the direction to where the entrance of the mansion would be making it a long run to get there.

The guards didn't question who he was and didn't even notice that Jordon wasn't even one of the security staff so they both headed the direction Jordon was running to but stopped once the two men were out of sight.

Jordon looked around and no one else was in sight so he made a signal with his hands, a sign to tell George that the cost is clear.

George quickly ran from his spot and went to Jordons side to try to break into the basement door.

"Locked." George said, he wanted to kick the door down but Jordon stopped him from doing so or they would get caught.

"I had a feeling something like this was going to happen." He got out a small kit from his pocket and began to pick at the lock.

"I used to pick locks back in high school remember?" Jordon said as he was working at the lock.

"Oh yea, you haven't got rusty have you Scene?" George said crossing his arms as he waited, Jordon flipped him off then a click sound was made.

"Not yet it seems." He responded to him and opened the door wide open to a dark stair way down.

George went ahead with Jordon right behind and closed the door.
The stair way to the basement was dark, cold and had an awful smell.

"Holy shit it reeks in here." Jordon complained as he scrunched up his nose.

"Shh." George hushed him in case they weren't alone in the basement. 

"I can't see shit." Jordon murmured.

George got out a flashlight from his back pocket then turned it on, the bright light shined at Jordon then he moved it around the room.

Cells. They were in a long and narrow hallway almost like a prison filled with cells, Jordon gagged from the smell as it got worse.

George groaned in disgust as he shined the flashlight at the ground.

"Holy fuck." George blurted out. Jordon almost puked to see vomit, blood, piss, excrement, semen, and even chunks of flesh splattered around the grounds of the cells inside.

"Do you think Ava is in here?!?" Jordon asked George as he hid his nose to his arm from the smell.

"As much as I wish she isn't, I hope she is. So I can take her back." He said then heard some movement. He quickly shined the flashlight straight, the hallway seemed a lot longer and had different directions than he expected.

George rushed at the sound of the movement with Jordon behind.
•Arons father is a sick fuck.• Jordon thought as he quickly followed George.

George made a right turn then went straight ahead to see that the ground was a bit more cleaner than then where Jordon and him was.

And there some small windows in this part of the basement. He turned to see some people in a cell all huddled in.

He shined the flashlight at them to reveal a huge group of women not older than 16 and some were at the age if Ava.

The girls whimpered as the light was on them, due to their traumatizing experience they felt as if they were about to be publicly humiliated again and began to cry.

George went close to the cage and looked at each of their faces hoping to find his daughter, but much to his disappointment; she wasn't in there.

"Hey, hey, calm down. We're not going to hurt you, we'll free you guys from here." Jordon said then began picking at the lock. The girls calmed down a bit as they watched the rapper pick at the lock.

"Hey have any of you by any chance seen a girl at the age of 5, long blonde wavy hair, blue eyes?" George asked them. Some shook their head then the eldest of them nodded.

"Yes, she was part of the market." She said softly but he still heard her.

"Market?" He could feel his blood run cold from that.

"Well suppose to be."

George tilted his head.
"What do you mean suppose to be?" The girls trembled from remembering.

"A-a girl... A girl tried to.... S-she tried to cover that little girl... She tried to hide her from those disgusting monsters and because of her actions he killed one of the others!" She said then began crying uncontrollably and soon enough the others started to.

George was frozen and so was Jordon he stopped his actions at the lock to try to take in what this girl just said.

"He- he shot Ava?" Jordon asked fearing the worst but she shook her head.

"No... Not her... Another." She responded. So that meant that his baby was still alive. If so why was she not here?

"Do you know where she is?" He asked. Sadly she shook her head she had no idea where the men kept the two girls. George sighed then got out hid phone and sent a message to Aron and Jorel.

~•~•~•~•~•~•

Aron and Jorel used Jordon's distraction to make their way up the mansion. It was hard to find the right placed on where to climb and without getting caught.

A maid did however saw them and tried to run away to inform Mr.Enrlichman but Aron stopped her and put the rag soaked of chloroform to her mouth until she stopped moving.

They continued to make their way up and hiding where ever they could from passing maids.

Aron also checked to see when he could take this opportunity to tell Jorel everything but it was difficult and didn't want to ruin the plan.

Matt and the other two were doing a good job sending a text whenever a passing maid would come their way to alert them.

Until his phone vibrated two times, which meant something was up. He opened up his phone to see that George texted him;

She's not here.

"Shit." Aron cursed and Jorel looked at him waiting to tell him.

"She's not in the basement." He said then sent a quick text to George.

"What did you say?" He asked him.

"She is most likely in the attic then... We'll have to move quickly if we want to rescue her from there." He said urgently and continued to make his way up with Jorel behind him feeling more nervous, in his gut something did not feel right.

-Annabelle's POV-

We've been in the attic for hours now, I was huddled in a corner with Tim and Ava as they sobbed on my chest. Before putting me here they gave me dressed me up in rags and did the same with Ava and Tim.

I felt the cold air through the skin of my head since they took away the wig, this room was awfully cold but that's not the issue here.

I wouldn't let the children see around the room, I just couldn't and neither could I look away. Whenever Ava or Tim would try to look at their surroundings, I would force them not to but it was too as they would try to get a peek and it would send them crying again.

Mr.Enrlichmans words ran through my mind, I bought this upon myself and the two children. Because of my actions it was the end for us. My friends and family will never see me again, Tims parents will never see him again and will leave a great scar within their hearts.

And Ava won't ever see her parents either. They won't grow up. They won't get an education. They won't start a family. And they won't get justice for this.

I held onto Tim and Ava as the screaming in the room got louder. We weren't alone in here there are others too but I wasn't sure if they were alive or not.

Tim and Ava whimpered from the pained screams, I wanted to cover their ears but it would not do them any good.

I watched as the men would sewed the victims eyes close and would rip the tongue off from his mouth making a gurgled noise. It was becoming too much to bear but With the other victims in the room were much more worse than the one that was getting his tongue ripped off.

God help us.

-End of Chapter.8-