I Need You | discontinued

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A U R O R A D E V I E N C E

(tw: rape and sexual abuse)

"75015, the note, and the flash drive with the information that Izaan had" Jordan says as we all look at him trying to contemplate our next move. All of our parents were in the city shopping with the wedding planners. Since we were here, they decided to have a small wedding with just family and friends.

Not that they cared, they didn't like the idea of having thousands of people watch them tie the thread of their love.

"What was on the drive" I question turning my gaze towards Jordan. But before he could say anything, Blake had opened it up and projected it on the screen for us to see.

Dates, texts, notes, files of family photos, files of old shipment inquiries, and a file labeled important. "Open the file labeled family photos I wanna see if there's any with Aurora" Alec says as Blake opens it.

The first photo is one of Izaan, Milo, Carson, and their mother Diane. "Poor woman, lonely at home with a dead husband and sons" Zayn says looking up at them.

"No, they're all dead" I say correcting him. "His wife's dead too?" Care questions turning towards me.

"Where the hell are you, you stupid pathetic whore" Diane yells from the bottom of the stairs as the young girl squeezes herself behind the loose wood behind the steps. Prayers and steady breaths are all she could do hoping they wouldn't find her.

"She loves playing hide and seek" her crisp voice cuts deep into the five year olds heart as the wooden panel is thrown away from her hiding spot and her short brunette locks are pulled up into a mans arms. "She's all yours, hand over the 200 first" Diane demands holding out her hand as the mystery man places 2, 100 dollar bills in the palm of her hands. And just like that, clothes are on the floor and chains are roughly strapped to her wrists and ankles by a man who's old enough to be her father.

Struggling against his force against her and her restrictions, she finds a way to get her ankles free but her arms still chained. Kicking and screaming is all that can be heard as she begs for mercy.

But there's no hope.

The pain rips through her as he silences her screams and coats them with tears. Tears of humiliation, tears of a broken heart, tears of a bright souls that has been concealed in darkness. There is no turning back now.

Pushing against the restrictions as he continues to push himself mercilessly into her, she frees her hand and grabs the gun that was placed on the night stand beside them.

Did she know how to use a gun? No, but she would do whatever it takes.

Painfully lifting her leg, she manages to kick the man away from her shakily pointing the gun when Diane walks in.

"What's with all the-" her eyes trail to where she's sitting against the headboard, gun in her hand. "Shoot Fiona, you wouldn't dare" she chuckles taking a daring step forward. Words are unable to be formed when the first bullet is shot right into the mans chest as Diane crouches down to help him.

Her mind was a blur, thoughts were gone, everything felt like a fever dream. But this, this was reality.

The second pullet was shot at the back of  Diane's neck causing her to fall limp immediately.

Blood covered her hands and legs when she couldn't  even process if it was hers. But it was over.

For now.

"Uhm yeah she was the second person I killed" I reply blinking back the tears that had started to well up in my eyes. "The last time you saw her, weren't you like 7?" Alec questions furrowing his eyebrows.