Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚 thrashes as she tries to get out of the guard's grip, hearing her boys shouting at the guard behind her.
"Let me go. You asshole." Blake yells as she brings her foot down to smash it on the guard's foot, causing him to let go of the girl.
Blake takes his second of weakness to get out of his grip completely before throwing a punch.
The guard stumbles back, holding onto his jaw before jumping forward, knocking Blake onto her back as the guard pushes her onto the ground. The girl's wrist throbs under her body weight as she lays there.
"You son of a bitch!" She yells before darkness consumes her.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"I swear if—" Thomas breathes out before he hears a feminine voice yell, "You son of a bitch!"
Thomas rushes forward to try to get to Blake, but the same guard with his grip on the boy's shoulders turns him around and pushes him back.
"She's fine." The guard insists
"Well, she doesn't sound fine!" Thomas thrashes his arm, trying to get away.
"Your little 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 will be down the hall, just relax. You'll see her tomorrow."
"She's not—" Thomas began, but the guards pushed the boys into their room and shut the door—leaving the gladers in shock.
