Twenty-Four

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Chapter 24
Lisa's Pov

Hours passed slowly, I turned on Sucker for Pain on a small little radio while I jumped into the shower, I changed into Chase's hoodie, and black jeans once again. Jason took me out in the backyard... which is fudging big. I realize that I used it more times when I'm with Chase. Weird. "Here," Jason -I mean my Father- handed me a gun... I took it, surprised he even lets me hold on because I can aim and-

"If you think you can Kill me with that pistol, your Hell' a stupid." What the cheese.. How?

"You are Thinking Out Loud Lisabell." He did not just call me by my dead name.

"You did not just call me by my full name... that's dead to me and everyone who calls me that." I said deadly.

"Or what? You're going to shoot me?" He is really starting to piss me off.

I took the safety off the Gun and pointed it at him. He shows no emotion whatsoever. I look around hearing other's point their guns at me. "When did you become so brave, girl?" Jason slowly walks up, I pull back the trigger.

"When Ryker filled in the Father role when you went to Prison! You're not my father and Never will be!" I said and I turned around and shot one of the men that held the gun to me. The sound of Guns getting loaded and set to kill.

Turning around and saw Jason hold up his fist in the air. "Not that bad, you killed one of my men, who owed me money. I guess Ryker took you to Zach's Gun Shop. Chase took you for this Innocent Being you were." He said as he slowly took his fist down.

"Your. Dead to me. So is Lisabell." I start to walk backwards.

"Do you want to know what happened to Your mother?" I stopped in my tracks, I turned around.

"W-what do you m-mean?" I said, holding back the tears. He knew he had my attention from the beginning.. The hatred for the man standing in front of me.. Only grow.

"Oh, when she left you and never came back for you or Ryker? She was helping me." He crossed his arms.

Jason motioned his head, I pulled out my gun aiming at Jason's head, One guy punched me in the stomach causing me to drop the gun, the other guy grabbed my throat and pulled me back into the house.

Once we're inside one of them yelled out, "Yo Peter, do whatever you please with her." one of the guys said, Peter took me, spun me around so I was now looking up to him. Peter had longer hair than Mick, tattoos all over his arms.

"This would be fun, well for me, not you." He smirked and looked me up and down.

Chase. Hurry and Get here.

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