Chapter Twenty Eight

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Chapter Twenty8




SLAP~




I groaned in pain, as I was brought out of the sweet blackness. My body hurt considerably, as I gained awareness of my surroundings. It was dark and it looked like I was in an attic. A very dirty, spider infested attic. In front of me stood the one face I really didn't want to see, Alex. He was standing in front of me, hands balled into fists something in his pocket. I slowly managed to look back up to him, my body ached. I only then realized that my hands and feet were tied to the arms and legs of the chair.




" Why aren't you dead?" He asked prepping his fists at his sides.




I didn't reply only earning another hit to the head. I fought back a scream of pain. My body face screamed in agony on the inside.




" Where's Jay and Tim?" He asked.




Once again I got hit, this time in the center. Right between the chest and stomach. It seriously felt like something got cracked.




" Do you honestly think not answering is going to make me stop?" He asked slapping me.




" What answer are you looking for?" I replied finally, what did he expect me to say.




I was asleep when Masky took Jay. I obviously didn't die, how? How the hell would I know. Lastly yes, obviously I thought not answering would get me somewhere! What did he want me to say?




" How about the truth." He laughed as he took somwthing out of his outfit.




" What truth? I don't know!" I yelled big mistake.




Faster than I could even say 'Sup' something was buried deep within my leg. I screamed in pain, looking to the wound. His hand moved a bit to reveal a switch blade. I whimpered in pain as he twisted it. My head hung down biting my lip painfully.




" Don't ever try to talk to me like that again!" He yelled at me slapping me once more.

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