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MALIA POV

I wake up with a horrible headache and my stomach was hurting like a bitch.

I kept my eyes close so they wouldn't know I was awake.

"I know you are awake." I hear a man say. I continue to act like I'm sleep until I feel a slap on my face. "Stop acting like I'm stupid." He sneered. I just laugh. "Oh I thought I didn't have to do that for you to know that." I smirked you could see the vain pop out of his forehead making me laugh even more.

"You bitch." He sneered punching me this time.

That one kinda hurts.

I spit out blood and did a cheeky smile show I'm my bloody teeth.

The man walked out and I look around and I see someone familiar.

Is that Alaska?

I asked my self I pray that it's not him.

"Hey.....hey." I whisper yell and I try my best to scooch over to him since I was in a chair he was one the floor knocked out. I managed to kick his foot making him flinch up.

I look at his features and it was Alaska.

"Damnit." I yelled. His head shot towards me and he was in shock I seen his face and it was all bruised up but nothing to bad.

"Mom what the hell you doing here." He asked coming to untie me from the chair. "I'll tell you once you tell me what are you doing down here and why in the fuck your face like that." I say as he take apart the rope.

"As I was leaving through the back, father had shot me and someone knocked me out by hitting the back of my head." He say wincing as he stood back up. I look and I see his stomach was bleeding. I quickly got up hissing since I was still injured, and checked his wound.

I didn't have my weapons or my dress I had on some really tight shorts that would show my ass and a t shirt

Pervert assholes

I ripped my shirt from the bottom and wrapped it around his wound. "What about you?" He asked. "I'll be fine it's just a scratch." I say shrugging him off. "That is not a scratch you'll bleed out." He says concern. I shook my head, you are my son let me take care of you, don't worry about me." I say reassuring him he nodded his head and I finish tiring the shirt around his stomach.

I was looking for some type of weapon it was the rope and the wooden chair I hid the rope and the chair in a corner where they wouldn't look.

Alaska and I we sat down on the floor I let him lay his head on my lap and I told him to sleep and I also began to drift off.

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I felt something wet on me we both shot up gasping for air, the asshole had thrown a bucket of water on us.

"Get your ass up you not here to fucking sleep." The man said. I rolled my eyes and me and Alaska got up.

"Where the fuck is Vadim?" I sneered. "Shut up bitch!" He yelled walking up to me. I walked up to him staring in his eyes.

"Where the fuck is Vadim...bitch." I say in his face. His face went red and he swung his fist but missed once I dodged.

He did tried to swing at Alaska but Alaska punched him making him stumble. Alaska sat down wincing since he still had that gun shot wound. The man came up to me and I cracked his neck making his body flop to the floor.

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