Please Don't Go! [No Mercy]

Chapter 2 ❣︎ Brothers

𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝔽𝕠𝕣 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℂ𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕜 ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕪 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘:

Pʅαყ !

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New Mexico
Novah's POV

I soon am at my brother's hotel. I look up their room number by flirting with the guy at the desk. Then I lie saying I forgot my key. I showed him pictures I had of myself with my brothers.

So, he bought the whole bit that I was there for the trip to. I was so tired from going all this way here. I make my way to their room. Wondering if either one was there. They had joint rooms. Where one bedroom walked into another. And their friend Marty had his own private room.

I guess it saved the band money that way. I bet they were at some club at the moment. They liked to dance with women late in the night.

I turn the lock and head inside their room. I look around me. And soon found that no sight of the twins were around. Their clothing was all over. They still were the same pigs they always had been. 

I notice on my wrist the right hand one I had a raw fresh purple bruise on it from Victor. And I knew I had other bruising. I better shower and hide them or that was going to piss off my brothers. I set my luggage and my purse by the couch. I turn on the tv. I head to the shower after getting some fresh cloths out to change into.

It felt good to take a hot shower. The warm water rushes over my shoulders cascading down my back. Freedom was my goal.

A new life!

Maybe I could make a life for myself here. Victor had been my life. He had controlled everything I did since we got together. No more. I was taking back my own life. For good.

I soon turn off the water. Place a towel around my middle. Then around my wet sappy hair. I was about to do my cover up make up before the twins came in.

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"Gabe? Did you make it back before I did?" someone calls out. 

I gasp. I was not dressed.

"N-ooo" I stammer.

"Who the hell is that? Did you two have a woman over? I can leave" chuckles a strange man.

"My brothers will be back any moment! I have pepper spray. Get out!" I warn them with a shaky breath.

"Novah? What the hell are you doing here?" I hear someone call my name.