Together Forever

Part 17

My head hurts like hell. That's all I can say.

I try moving my body but it still felt numb. Then I remember that sting in my neck and as I was about to lift my arm it got stuck. I try again but still both my arms won't move. I force my eyes open and first all I see is blurry objects but then I blink a few times and each time my vision gets clearer.

I see that were still in the hotel room, were in the dining room. I'm tied to one of the chairs. Both my hands are tied with cable ties to each of the armrests and my feet are tied together also with cable ties.

The pain in my head gets worse the more I look around, there's nobody in the room accept me and Peter.

Peter!

My head snap toward him and he looks terrible. His right eye is slightly black, his lower lip is busted open with little blood but it's mixed with blood dripping from his red swollen nose.

He's also tied up like me.

"Peter!" I shout petrified at him.

I repeatedly call him but he doesn't make a move.

"I'm so sorry." I wisper under my breath looking at my lap letting yet another tear fall. I have no idea who to trust anymore. Maby Peter really wants to help me but why now?

"Me too." I hear a small wisper back and I snap my head up making me close my eyes from the pain that shot through my head.

"They injected you with GHB." He says.

"Oh my goodness you're alright!" I cry out.

The door of the room opens slowly and men started to fill the room. Four on one side of the table and four on the other. They're real muscular men, army men. They all have black pants with dark red t-shirts on and I notice they also have a similar badge on the right side of their chests. I try to focus more clearly and only see MG engraved on the badge.

What's MG?

I look back at Peter. We're going to die today, but he sits there not having a slight interest in the situation.

The door opens again and a young blonde man walks in, behind him comes Mr. McGregor.

The man looks familiar, I can't put my finger on it but when he turns his face I see his black eye suddenly remembering him. Alan. He was the guy that Peter punched at the party.

Mr. McGregor came up from behind me and kisses my cheek.

I yank my head away from him and he gives a small smile showing his yellow teeth.

"You're so beautiful my sweet Katie."He says while stroking my cheek.

"And you're a disgusting man!" I shout at him.

"Shut up!" He yells back slapping me hard across the face.

It stings so much and I taste blood. I look over at Peter and only see him looking me straight in the eyes. He has a different look in his eyes, his green has faded and a dark grey has taken over.

"Welcome everyone." Alan says and take a seat next to Peter on the right side of the table.

I snort and he gives me a death stare.

"Greg, you do the honors." Alan switch his attention to Mr. McGregor.

"Kate, your parents signed a form that basically sold you to me. It was my decision for you to marry my son because you see, my little Peter here also owe me. He bagan working with me then he decided to fuck me over." Greg says then looks at Peter with disgust.

"He burned down our factory full of Heroin." Alan said giving more information.

I look at Peter and see a grin forming on his face. I frown at him then he winks at me with his bad eye.

I look at Greg and then at Alan they both doesn't seem to notice anything.

"So the reason we're here." Greg began. "I know Peter told you that I'm the one that wants you. A week ago I arranged to pick you up and you never showed, turned out Peter kept you from me so I killed his beloved butler and some guards to make it clear I won't stop until I have you."

"Clever boy thought I wouldn't find you here." Greg laughs then stands up walking toward me again.

"You're going to watch the show now then I'll come fetch you. Be a good girl." Mr. McGregor smirk then leave the room.

Alan stands up and turn Peter's chair facing away from the table. He then walk back toward the table, taking something from one of the guards. It looks like a material bag that's been folded. He unfolds it on his time.

First is a sharp butcher knife, second a hammer, third a screwdriver then there's a small shear.

My eyes widen and when I look up at Alan he already stares at me with a wide smile plastered on his face.

He takes the hamer first, walking slowly around Peter's chair.

"I'm going to break every single bone in your body then I'm going to cut every finger and every toe off making you scream like a little bitch." Alan wisper loud enough for me to hear too then gave an awful laugh.

He then goes to stand right in front of Peter.

"Kate. Close your eyes." Peter says.

How could I? This is so damn frightening.

Without me even realizing what's going on glass breaks behind the guards on my left and the door busts open on the right, another group of men enters at either side, gunshots starts filling my ears making me even more dizzy, the GHB was still in my blood flow.

The men who first stood guard were all being beaten or shot at by the other men who had black pants and dark green t-shirts. They really do look like soldiers.

Peter then twisted in the chair breaking the wooden parts against Alan who makes a growling sound.

"On the table!" I shout at Peter.

He instantly knows what I'm talking about, he grabs the knife and cut the rope freeing his feet.

Alan swings the hammer but misses Peter by inches.

Peter's fist first collide with Alan's right cheek and then Peter gives him an upper cut.

Alan stumbles back but one of the green soldiers then took over nodding his head toward me.

Peter runs to me untying me as fast as he could.

"Peter I don't feel good." I say ready to faint.

"Hold on baby." He says cutting me lose and pick me up bridal style carrying me out of the living room doors where a huge helicopter awaited us a few meters away.