What's Gonna Happen

2

Emma was led on a cold and wet floor, striving due to the lack of clothing she had on. Her white top was now a light shade of red, soaked in water and blood. She just led there, taking as deep breaths as she possibly could. The door then opened, a set of footsteps slowly walking in.

"Just give me a break" Emma sighed tiredly, unable to lift her body off the floor.

"Get up" Chris demanded, kicking her arm out of the way.

"I'm trying, I can't move" Emma mumbled her response, coughing a little due to lack of breaths.

Chris bent down and snatched her arm, dragging her from the floor. Within the same move, he threw her over his shoulder. Emma just let her eyes fall closed, to weak to even stop the mix of drool and blood leaking from her mouth. It wasn't long before she was thrown onto a chair, strapped in by her arms and legs. She was too exhausted to look up, too exhausted to even look at anything.

"Wakey, wakey, Emmy" Ryan happily said, walking into the room with a large smirk.

"You're meant to kill me, that was our deal" Emma said in a weak but annoyed tone, not bothering to lift her head up.

"I'm just having a little fun, free of charge. Besides, I have company I have to wait for before I can kill you" Ryan said with a laugh, approaching the blonde slowly.

"Company? What company" Emma quickly asked, using all her strength to snap her gaze to him.

"Riley, Ryder, get in here!" Ryan shouted out, ignoring the blondes question on purpose. Riley miserably walked in, his arms crossed as he leaned on the doorframe. "Where is Ryder"

"He's not feeling good, said he feels sick from all the blood" Riley simply replied, trying to avoid looking at the blonde woman.

"Well, tell his weak stomach to suck it up and get in here now" Ryan demanded, burning holes into his brother's eyes.

Riley just sighed as he walked out, showing he was too much effort for him. Ryan huffed before turning back to Emma, seeing she appeared as if she was asleep; she was just exhausted. Ryan stood closer and lifted her head, holding it with such force.

"Eat shit" Emma mumbled with a smirk, not wanting to come off as weak.

Ryan let a fake laugh leave his lips before slapping Emma across the face. She would have fallen off the chair if it wasn't for the restraints, feeling the stinging pain that came with it. She coughed up a little blood and spat it out, feeling sick from the taste.

"Chris, get the hose"

"Yes, sir"

"Let's try and get the blood out of this top, shall we" Ryan questioned with a smirk, laughing as he glanced at the blondes outfit. He then noticed both his brother's walking into the room; Ryder looked pale and sick. "When I ask for you, you come"

"I feel like shit and all this blood isn't good for that. Just let me sit this one out, I don't do anything anyway" Ryder sighed, trying to avoid looking at the blood covered blonde.

"Exactly, you don't do anything! I'm sick and tired of you just watching" Ryan huffed, heading towards his brother to intimidate him. A large smirk then appeared on his face, an idea sparking in his mind. "You are going to do this one"

"No, I don't want to, I don't feel very well" Ryder quickly said, his fear bursting out from inside him.

"I didn't ask. You are going to shoot her with water until she almost drowns, not a second before" Ryan sternly ordered, taking the large hose from Chris with both hands.

"I said no, don't make me do this" Ryder practically begged, stepping back to be beside his younger brother.

"Here, take it" Ryan said as he just shoved the hose into Ryder's hands, causing him to catch it before it landed on his foot. "Pull the top part back to shoot it out"

"Ryan-"

"NOW!"

"Ryan, don't make him do that" Riley quickly said, seeing the pain and fear on the middle brother.

"Shut up, you! Ryder, do it" Ryan demanded, pushing the youngest out of his way.

Ryder just looked at Emma, seeing how weak and tired she was. As the brown eyes met with the green set, he saw the helpless young girl from when they were teens. He knew he couldn't do it to anyone, let alone someone he use to be very close friends with.

"I can't-" Ryder started, being cut off by Ryan's fist against his cheek.

The boy stumbled to the floor, the large hose dropping onto his foot. Ryder instantly knew this had broken his ankle, able to feel the bone breaking as it happened. He called out in pain before shoving his fit into his mouth, trying so hard to hide it. Ryan just rolled his eyes as he turned back towards Emma, seeing the shock on her face.

"Rango, get him out of here" Ryan sternly ordered, barely even looking at the man he spoke to.

"Aren't you going to check if he's ok" Emma questioned, unable to understand what was going on in his mind.

Ryan just ignored Emma, snatching the large hose from the floor. With an instant, he turned it on and shot the water at the blonde. The chair flew backwards, the legs breaking as it crashed down. Emma smacked her head hard enough to knock her out, falling out of consciousness. Ryan laughed as he turned it off, simply leaving her there. As he left, Riley just stood there and watched her. He couldn't believe what his eldest brother just done, knowing he should have seen that coming. He stormed out the room and into the one beside, seeing Ryan relaxing down.

"Why did you do that? You may have broken his ankle, Ryan" Riley quickly asked, worried as to what had happened to their other brother.

"He's a coward, he should man up" Ryan simply replied, picking up half a sandwich from the table.

"He's the brains, he doesn't like this stuff"

"So if he's the brains and I'm the muscle, what use do I have for you?"

"Without me, your plan wouldn't have worked" Riley quickly cut in, knowing he hates his part in all this.

"Just be careful with what you say, you are the disposable one" Ryan warned with a stern look, making sure his threat came across.