CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN

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THIRD PERSON'S POV

The brunette wiggled and squirmed the masked figure that snatched her like she was a piece of paper , she didn't even have to time to process what had happen . all of a sudden it went dark and gunshots went off and she was plucked from the ground

genevieve groaned attempting to release the strong hold on her torso "let me go!" she yelled in frustration and anger as she wiggled her arm from the figures grip so she could bust their face in

the person stayed still and rushed to the black van far from the coronation venue , the brunette's jaw ticked as she resorted to her last motive . so she stilled her body for a few moments before throwing her head back as hard as she could hitting the figure square in the nose , a bit of satisfaction filled her body upon hearing a small crack and a groan

their hold was loosened up and the brunette took advantage of that and slipped through their arms , kneeing them hard in the stomach as the figure hunched over at the quick attack . genevieve swang her fist hard and socked them square in the jaw

the brunette panted as she quickly kicked off her heels and took a run for it , she didn't look back as her bare feet pattered fast against the roughed road trying her best to get as far away as possible and get back to bellarosa

she ran and ran about to turn a corner , relief flushed in her when she saw the many cars and venue she was stolen from over the next road . hope ran through her as she fastened her running

yet a black van zoomed past and swerved right infront of her , blocking her from running as the masked figure jumped out . genevieve's eyes widened as she stumbled back , she tried getting away but the figure grasped her by the hair harshly pulling her back

a cry left the brunette's mouth but she washed away the pain and fought against the figure , but they were to tall and way stronger than her

they grunted grabbing her neck roughly and quickly took out a gun , twirling it they hit genevieve on the side of her head hard . all the brunette felt was pain and voices speaking before she blacked out

"that one's a fighter huh?"

"makes it even more fun..."

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genevieve groan and tossed as she felt her head throb , her eyes flattered open as she blinked away the blurriness. her hand going up to her head where she felt the pain "ow..." her voice groggy

flashes came back to her mind as she quickly shot up , her head whipping around an unfamiliar room as confusion filled her . where was she?

she looked down and saw she was changed from her dress to some shorts and a t shirt to big for her "..what.. the fuck...?" she got up from the bed and looked around

her eyes caught sight of the door and immediately ran to it , she twisted and turned the doorknob yet no avail "the fuck? hello? where am i?" she called banging on the door twisting the knob

"hello? is anyone here" she banged again as she felt herself get angry and frustrated all over again , she groaned kicking the door in anger

"just fuckinh great" mumbled the brunette as she ranked her fingers through her hair , many thoughts swirled through her mind on how she could escape and get back to the taller woman

she was so caught up that she hadn't heard the door unlock and opening "uhm...evie..?"

the brunette jumped in surprise grabbing the first thing as a form of weapon which happen to be a lamp as she turned around and in that moment pure shock ran through her

"bridget?"

genevieve was utterly shocked to see the woman who threw away their whole years of friendship moments before her wedding , now she's here? what is she doing here?

"what the fuck bridget!? where the fuck am i?" bridget knawed her lip nervously as she walked closer to her ex best friend

"evie calm dow-"

"don't fucking tell me to calm down!" yelled genevieve in anger as her eyes glared to the woman she considered family "you left me like a i was nothing but fucking dirt days with no explanation what so ever , now i've been fucking kidnapped and now you're here?" bridget let the woman take out her frustration

"evie-"

"you don't have the right to call me that anymore!" genevieve cut her off with a harsh glare

bridget sighed deeply as tears filled her eyes "oh now you wanna fucking cry?" scoffed genevieve

"you have to calm down please or they will-"

"what mhm? fucking blow my brains ou-"

"genevieve shut the fuck up and just listen!" bridget was now the one to cut the brunette off as she screamed

genevieve clenched her jaw "i tried coming here in hopes of softening you up but no they were right , you are a bitch" spat bridget

the brunette looked at her in surprise "oh i'm a bitch huh?"

"yes you are! ever since you've been with that...freak bellarosa you've changed into this self centered bitch!" yelled bridget

"don't call her a freak!" yelled genevieve right back

"she is a freak and so are you! i would gladly watch when they kill both of you!" spat bridget

and in that moment the usually calm and collected genevieve snapped "fuck you!" she yelled rushing forward and slapping her old best friend

bridget gasped as she slapped her back and the two began fighting , hair was pulled and yells of frustration were heard . genevieve got the advantage and rolled ontop of bridget punching her in the face

"i looked to you like family" another punch was thrown in bridget's face "you were my best friend!" punch "my sister!" punch

genevieve was blinded by rage as she continued her assaults on the brunette "i hate you!" screamed bridget as she pushed genevieve's face , her nails scratching the brunette in the process

"i hate you!" yelled genevieve as she gave her one hard punch to the nose

suddenly the room was filled with five people as they pulled the two apart , bridget's whole face was bleeding and her nose broken with her hair messed up as one held her

whilst genevieve had scratches on her face and her knuckles were bleeding, the shirt she wore was ripped and her lip cut open and bleeding . she was panting heavily as anger still consumed her

"get her out of here!" a voice spoke as genevieve snapped her head to them , pure ice cold shock rushed through her veins

the voice turned to her and gave her a menacing smile , their hands clamped together before it spread as they let out a chuckle "now now genevieve not so fast, we have much to plan and discuss"

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