The Lost Sister

38- raising hell

We continued to punch even when are hands grew bloody. Our bones cracked and reset. Cassidy's face was full of adrenaline and anger.

Kayla's though was horror. At what we could do. We were at the outer wall. We had punched our way through the softer stuff.

The place was like encased in a cement wall. I glanced over and Cassidy and she gave me a nod before rearing back.

After many tries we were able to break through the whole wall.

Over a dozen SUV's sat behind it. My brothers and father stood a good ways away from the freshly broken wall.

"Holy shit!" Dylan yelled and he pumped his fist into the air. Connor was already running toward me. He wrapped me in his arms.

Kayla was clung to her father. "Who's this?" My dad asked as he glanced at Cassidy. A hand around my shoulder protectively.

"Cassidy, my dad. Dad, Cassidy." I introduced them. Luca and Dylan then ran over and squeezed me.

"Will you quit getting kidnapped?" Luca whispered in my ear as he drew me closer to his chest.

"Next time I do it, I'll put it in the calendar." I retorted, sarcastically, but his green eyes lit up with a smile.

"It would make me feel better." He smirked which caused me to push him away.

"I love this family reunion, but we have people to save." I decided to say.

"Not to mention Anderson and his goons will be on our ass soon." Kayla added.

"Alright. We need to split up, cover more ground." My dad interrupted. He was the boss after all.

He immediately jumped into that mode and began giving orders to the men and women awaiting them.

"Kay, you're with me. Cass, Connor, let's go get the others." I tell them.

"Woah. Where do you think you're going exactly?" Dad grabs my elbow causing me to halt.

"To get the others." I answer, wrenching my elbow from his grip.

"I just got you back, you're not going anywhere." He argued. I sighed.

"Dad, I need to get them. And you need to kill those assholes." I tell him. His jaw ticks but nods.

He split Luca, Dylan, and himself into three teams, each taking members. While the people I selected followed the only sound I could focus on.

The other 'subjects.' We surged forward. Cassidy's and I's hands was covered in dry blood. Mostly dry blood.

I took a turn and knew exactly where we are. "Just up ahead." I informed them before breaking out into a sprint.

They followed after me. We were here. All the cells lined up together. I glanced back to see the look of horror on Connor's face.

"You all had to endure this?" He seethed, his hands waved in anger. I put my hand on his arm.

"We are setting them free." I told him. He looked at me. His bright green eye and ocean blue one searched my face.

"You are so brave." He informed me. I grinned at him.

"What do we do?" Cassidy interrupted us with the valid question.

"We can punch through concrete. We can pull a couple of bars off their hinges, right?" I asked with s smile.

"Cora? What's going on?" I heard a voice ask. My head snapped to the person. It was Victor.

I jogged over to him. "Hey, Vic. How about we get you out of there, yeah?" I asked.

He nodded with a grin. "Please." He begged. I clutched the bars. My hands made a full circle around them.

I gave one good pull and the door came off into my hands. I walked into his cell and tore the chain from his ankle.

He wobbly stood. His knees almost gave out beneath him, but I grabbed his elbow to stabilize him. "How do you feel about seeing your sister?" I grinned.

He laughed. I helped him over to Connor and Kayla who attempted to keep him calm. By now, everyone in the cages were at the bars, waiting.

I glanced to see Cassidy helping a girl to her feet. The girl had blonde hair which deeply contrasted Cassidy's reddish hair.

I continued helping everyone out of their cells and walking them to Kayla and Connor. Cassidy did the same.

Once we were done, I stood in front of them. "Okay, I need you all to stand and follow me. I will get you out of here." I promise them.

It took a second, but eventually, they all rose to their feet and stumbled behind me. Connor was at the back go help anyone who falls with Kayla and Cassidy at the sides.

We had made it a few turns without any problems. Gunshots were close, but not close enough to think they would hit us.

We were so close to the hole Cassidy and I had made when a man stumbled in front of us. He had a gunshot to his leg causing him to limp.

I held my hand up to halt Kayla, Cassidy, and Connor who were the only ones who would understand.

The man looked up and you could see who it was. Anderson. I heard small cries from behind me. My hands formed a fist.

Connor was suddenly at my side. A gun was in his hand, but he made no move to raise it. I began to question that until I realized he was waiting for my command.

It was my mission. This person was my torturer. He wanted me to have the final say in what happens to him.

But he wasn't only mine. He was all 12 of ours. He was a hated figure to our families. But he was the person who hurt us for 5 years.

"Keep your gun trained on him," I ordered Connor who quickly raised the gun and pointed it at Anderson. He clicked the safety off.

I turned toward the others. "What do y'all want to do?" I asked since it was just as much my decision as theirs.

A girl with almost white hair was the first to answer. "Kill him. Make him feel it." She answered with so much venom.

Agreements echoed. "He made us into weapons. Let's show him what his own creations can do." A brown haired boy suggested.

There were shouts of agreements now. I nodded, completely agreeing. It was sadistic, I will admit.

But this was the man who turned us into monsters. Weapons. Missing people. We deserve a little revenge.

"Get him on the ground." I instructed Connor. I hadn't meant to be so bossy, but this is what I swore to myself the day I broke out.

I swore I would get my revenge. I swore I would kill this man.

Connor swept Anderson's legs out from under him causing him to fall swiftly on his back.

I bent down so I was in a squatting position. I got to his ear and I whispered, "You made me a monster. Want to see what you're monsters are capable of?"

My voice had so much malice. I rose and looked at the other 'subjects' some looked worried about killing him, others looked exhilarated to do it.

"Let's raise some hell." Cassidy smirked before kicking Anderson in the stomach.