The start of a mystery

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They managed to haul me to the car and chuck me inside but it took two of them surprisingly seeing how weak I am.

Jake climbed in with me whilst the others headed back inside. I begged him to let me see him. Just for one more minute but he refused so I ended up crying in my seat whilst everything else was sorted back at the house.

The four others came out. The leader sat by me and the rest headed for the other car. The driver started the car and zoomed off down the road. I was sure he was going way over the speed limit but why wouldn't he?? They could probably just pay the police off anyway.

It was silent for a while before mr.unknown spoke up.

"Jake told me about what he did to you." He simply stated.

Why would he do that?! It wasn't a big deal. He didn't mean to. The alcohol took over him and it was my fault anyways.

"He is obliged to tell me everything." He states seeing the annoyance and betrayal on my face.

I nodded and looked out the front window. Looking as all the cars passed, thinking about how I am going to be caged up. My freedom is gone. I wish I could shout to them to enjoy it because it can be taken away in a matter of seconds but I couldn't.

I was broke out of thought when mr.unknown spoke again.

"Give me your arm." I paled. I hadn't shown anybody my injuries. Ever. What makes him think I'm going to show it to a random dude?

"Now." He demanded. I was intimidated but held my ground. I couldn't be a push over. I wouldn't.

He breathed heavily through my nose. He was trying to control his anger. That was obvious. I wasn't trying to be stubborn but I was really uncomfortable showing him my arms. Then Jake spoke up.

"We wont hurt you. We just need to see how bad they are and how we can treat them."

I have already treated them but I was scared at what they would do to me if I disobeyed them anymore. I slowly moved an arm towards the mystery guy. The arm I didn't cut.

He looked at me and I nodded. It's not like I had a choice anyways.

He gently lifted my sleeve up, revealing my arm. If he was a cartoon his face would be red from rage with steam coming out of his ears. I got scared. I pulled my arm away, pulled my sleeve down and tried to make myself smaller. I was petrified at what he would do to me.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I need to examine all of your wounds when we arrive though." He simply said as if it was nothing. Little did he know it was my whole body.

To say I was scared would be an understatement. I would have to show him what I did to myself. I slowly unravelled myself but stayed on guard. I really didn't want to show him but I didn't have a choice anymore.

*3 hours later*

It felt like forever before we finally arrived but as we entered the huge gate my mouth dropped at the sight. It was huge!!

(Something like this).

We got out of the car and I was at a loss for words. It was the biggest house I had ever seen. Actually a mansion seems like a more accurate description to the building in front of me.

Another car pulled in and the rest of the guys stepped out.

They started to head over to us. The blonde guy stretched out his hand when he reached us. I cowered away behind Jake for protection. I looked around Jake. The blonde looked confused, one of the brunettes looked worried and the other held no emotion. I realised that he wasn't going to hurt me, that he was just going to shake my hand. I got very jumpy after my time with Phil.

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