Fear hits me like an arrow to the chest, and i began to hyperventilate. I take a step back, feeling like my whole world is imploding.
"grammarly" frowns Satan "who is this-"
"c- " i wrestle for the words gasping liek i am drowning "c-c-c-CARL!!!"
Satan's eyes widen, and he whirls around to look at Carl. Carl smiles.
"i'd like you both to come with me" he says cheerily, like he's not the guy that cut me up with glass, and is our kindly neighbor or something
"why would we go anywhere with you" growls satan, holding out an arm to protect me.
Carl lets out a low chuckle that raises the hair on my arms. "if i were you, Satan Wayne" he murmurs "i'd cooperate" he raises his eyebrows "that is, if you care about your mother at all"
Satan freezes before clenching his fists "you better not have-"
"what?" interupts Carl pleasantly "hurt her, like i hurt your little grammarly?"
I grip Satans arm to stop him from lashing out.
"or killed her" continues Carl, eyes flickering over Satan maliciosly "like i killed your father?"
Satan lunges at Carl, anger flashing brightly acros his face. My heart breaks for him, and i try to pull him back, but hes too strong.
Carl takes a step back to avoid Satan's fists "i wouldnt do that if i were you" he says, all pleasantness gone from his tone "i brought backup"
From behind him, i see a few scary lookin men gathered. they all look like thugs, just like carl. I also catch a glimpse of Tina's car. Right, she wouldnt just leave me here. More fear grips my heart. Oh no, have they done something to her?
Carl notices my gaze. "don't worry" he tells me with a laugh "your tina's more than ok. well, at least for now"
"don't you dare do anything to her" i whisper hotly " or i'll-"
"or you'll what?" asks Carl mockingly "set your dad on me? look around grammarly, your alone. accept your defeat. both of you, get in the car"
Neither of us move. we stay rooted to the spot, still in shock.
"get in the car" repeats Carl in a hard tone "or you'll never see your moms again"
After a moment of painful silence, Satan lets out a pained, angry growl. I grip his hand tightly as we both folow Carl to his car. As we walk, i feel more and more dread. My heart pounds fiercely in my chest, and i feel so hopelesly weak and scared.
Satan's grip tightens on my hand and despite everythin, i am glad he is the one that is with me. Soon, we reach the car, and Carl pushes us in.
"im sure youll understand the precaustions" he tells us before shutin the door.
Two thugs in the front of the car grab me and satan, presing cloth with a weird sickly smell to our face. I try not to inhale but soon i need to breathe, and as i gasp my vision starts to blur, and my limbs started to feel heavy like blocks of cheese
The last thing i see before my world turns black is satans face.
*******
When i wake up, it's in a small windowles room. i'm on my own, but not tied up or anything. i groan a little and blink several time, trying to clear my head. then, on shaky legs like im bambi, i struggle to my feet.
When i try to open the door, it's locked. no suprises there. And when i check my pocket for my phone, it isnt in there.
I slump to the ground, pressing a hand to my throbbin head. Then i take a deep breth, and try to assess my suroundings.
The room is just about big enough for me to lie down in, and based on the racks, seems to be a closet. but it has been cleared out, becaus there are no clothes around, no hangers. All i see is a plastic waterbottle, half filled.
I shut my eyes for a moment.
not again
After my ordeal with Kai, Jackie, and Carl, i did not think somthing like that would happen to me so soon.
Why? i think to myself desperatly. why go through the whole ordeal of kidnapping me and then letting me go, only to snatch me up again almost imediately?
I remember how I felt with Carl looming over me. how i felt like the prey, while he was the predator. me, the mouse. Carl, the cat.
cats like to play with there pray
I swallow, but my throat is dry like old bread. i bite my lip and reach for the water, alowing myself a small sip before setting it back down again.
Is that what's happening, i wonder? was i let go just to lull me into a false sense of secuirty? letting me escape, only to pick me up and shut me away again, to remind me of how powerles i truly am?
My head hurts, from being druged, and from all this information. Why is there someone out there doing so much to try and hurt me? what did i ever do?
I press my face to the floor, exhausted and confused. And above all, scared. Whats going to happen to me? wheres satan? what will hapen to him? and what about my mom, and lily?
I know these peopel arent afraid to kill. just look at what happened to kai. and satan's dad... my heart twists in my chest as i remember the look of horror and anger on Satan's face after Carl admitted to killinghis dad. How could someone be so cruel, so terrible?
I curl up like a peice of curly hair, wraping my arms around myself as an atempt to comfort myself. i bite my lip hard to stop myself from crying, and try to stay calm as i wait for whatever will hapen next.
As it turns out, i dont have to wait long. because soon i hear the sound of the lock clicking, and the door opens with a creak. Warily i peel myself off the ground, wondering who opened the door. Slowly i get to my feet and take a peek behind the door.
Whoever opened the door has gone, and i find myself in a long, dark hallway. At the end is a door cracked open with light streaming through. Shaking, i creep to the door
Then i go inside. And what i see makes me stare in shock.
In the middle of the room is a dining table, with plates and cultery set out as if for a nice dinner. And tied to seats around the table with their mouths taped shut are Jasmine, Asda, Bender, Jorge and Berk. They all stare at me with wide, crazy eyes, and i stare back at them hopelessly.
I look around, but I do not see Satan, or Lily, or my mom. A feeling of dread pools in my stomach like poison.
"Ah, Grammarly" announces Carl "so kind of you to join us for dinner"
I turn to look at him slowly "you're sick" i say, voice quivering like a bow "why are you doing all this?"
"oh this?" asks Carl, waving his gun in the direction of the table, causing everyone to flinch. "i brought them here so that you could make your decision"
"my decison?" i ask, digging my nails into my palms like shovels so as to not cry or scream.
"why yes" says Carl casualy "your decision about who will die"
At that, i swear my heart stops beeting. I stand there, horrified, as Carl's words sink in. "i dont understand" i say hoarsely
"well its quite simple really. you see" says Carl, looking right into my eyes "you have to pick which one of your frends i will shoot"
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POOR GRAMMARLY CANT CATCH A BREAK HUH
WHO DO YOU THINk GRAMMARLYS GOING TO PICK???
WHAT WIL HAPPEN NEXT I WONDER? I ACTUALY DO WONDER BECAUS I HAVENT DECIDED yeT LOLOL my dear readers
and where is lily and alice and satan???
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