The Breaking Point

It's over.

Jacob's POV:

Trevor found out about Stephane escaping and went on a rampage. He wanted to know how she got out and when she got out immediately. He questioned all of the staff about it and not one of us knew where she went. No one but me that is, Trevor hasn't questioned me yet. He still believes I'm the most loyal person here and wouldn't dare do anything to betray him. He'll find out sooner or later, and I guess we'll deal with it when the time comes. I'm not worried at all, the worst he could do to me would be to take away my phone and T.V. privileges. There isn't much left he can take away from me; because of him I have nothing.

I was laying on my bed, listening to music when I felt a presence standing over me. I opened my eyes and was met with big brown ones. It was Angela. I took off my headphones and sat up on my bed in bewilderment. I know Angela and I made up and are "friends" now, but we aren't close friends so I really don't know why she's in my room right now.

"I know it's you." Angela said straight faced. I squinted my eyes. "You know it's me what?" I asked, pretending to be slow. Her pouty red lips became a thin line. "You know what I'm talking about Jacob. You helped Stephane escape didn't you?" I rolled my eyes.

"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. What's it to you anyway? I bet you being friends with me is some kind of sham in order for me to tell you all my precious little secrets so you can run and tell Trevor. Or better yet, he's probably standing right behind my door waiting for me to confess to everything. Well, it's gonna take a lot to make me spit up anything, I'm not that naive little boy anymore, Angela." I said as I glared at her. I don't know what got into me but Angela just ruined my peaceful mood. And now, all of a sudden, I was angry. Angela shook her head vigorously while her eyes popped out.

"No Jacob, I didn't mean that at all. When I told you I changed, I really changed. I'd understand why you wouldn't believe me though but I'm serious. I just wanted to tell you your secret's safe with me." But I got to know how you did it?" She sat on the edge of bed.

I was still skeptical of her but I didn't say anything. Even if she was telling the truth about changing, I wouldn't tell her one detail. I wouldn't tell a soul.

"If I had did it, but I'm not saying I did, it would've taken a long time to plan and everything would have to be in order for it to go right. If I had done it." I said.

She smirked at me. "Fine, you don't have to tell me. Stephane must be the happiest person alive right now, being free from this hell hole. I wish to one day escape, and have a normal life for once." Her voice was soft and her eyes roamed my ceiling.

There wasn't a time I didn't think about being free, or what my life would be like if I had just walked past Trevor that night. Would I be poor and homeless still? Would I ever be truly happy? Would I have met Ciara?
God I miss her, I wonder what she's doing at this very moment. I wish she was in my arms.

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I balled my fists as I watched Trevor charm this young girl, who was obviously drunk out of her mind right now. This pissed me off, the young lady is so vulnerable and naive right now; and Trevor is taking advantage of her. I couldn't just sit there and watch her fall for his trap, and end up like the other girls. That's how Trevor gets his posse; by coaxing us with money that he knows we need, or tricking the women into being his new "play thing". This happens plenty of times, and I've seen how it works. I was so focused on making my money that I payed it no mind. Now that money isn't on my mind like it used to, I'm enraged. I stood from my seat when I saw Trevor lead the girl into the main hallway, where the bedrooms were. He is not kidnapping another one.

Just then, the girl realized what was about to go down and tried to struggle from his grip. I grabbed a wine bottle from the bar and speed walked into the main hallway. I saw Trevor pull the girl into his office. Before he could close the door, I step through and smashed him in the head with it. The girl screamed and cowered away from me while Trevor tried to regain consciousness in the floor.

"What's going on?!" The girl screamed. "He was about to force you into a whole new life, girl." I said as I stared at Trevor on the floor. "And I'm getting sick of it."

I held my hand out for her to take it and she stepped over Trevor's body, we were making it out the door until I was dragged onto the floor. "Run!" I told the girl and she waisted no time running out the door.

Trevor and I wrestled on the floor, I fought for my life. I couldn't take any more of him controlling me and everyone else here. I will no longer be his prisoner, he will not restrain me from life any longer. Trevor pinned me down and tried to stab me with a piece of broken glass. I grabbed his wrist to prevent him the glass from touching my chest.

"Who do you think you are?! Did you forget that I own you?!" Trevor yelled in my face. I kicked him off me and got up from off the floor. Trevor ran towards me and I dodged him making him hit the desk. He then went through one of the drawers and pulled out a gun.

"Yeah, who's big and bad now, huh? " He cocked the gun and slowly walked towards me. "None of this would of happened if you would of stuck to your job and stopped messing with that girl." He stopped in front of me. "Do it. I have nothing else to live for." I said as I stepped even closer. Trevor smirked and pointed his gun to my face. He was about to pull the trigger when Angela burst through the door. "Jacob!" She yelled. I took this opportunity to snatch the gun and shoot Trevor with no hesitation. His eyes widened, and I fell to the floor. Angela gasped, her mouth hanging agape, then she looked at me. I looked at the gun then dropped it to the floor, I looked back at Trevor. He laid there in a puddle of blood. I dropped to my knees.

Tears formed in my eyes as I watched him lay there breathlessly. "Jacob." Angela called. I looked up at her. "I-I killed him." I said still in shock.

She came towards me and hugged me tight. I buried my head in her shoulder and she rubbed my back. We're free now, but I'm not sure if I wanted it to end this way. With Trevor dead. I was just so angry; I couldn't take it anymore. It's over.

Yeah, this chapter isn't the best but I suffered from writer's block for too long and needed to publish something. The good news is there's only a few more chapters left till the end. Then I start my new story. Yay.