A New Beginning

Jamie

*Amy's POV*

I'd woke up today around noon so hung over. I'd drank so much alcohol I practically almost slept through the whole day, not even waking up during that time. No one had come into my room yet to beat me. I remembered the bottle of alcohol I had hidden and jump up in pain to retrieve it. I thought if they were gonna come soon then I could at least be drunk while the beat me. I drank, and drank, and drank, downing three fourths of the bottle.

I went to sit back down on the hard bed, back against the wall. I sat there just looking into the nothingness existence.

I don't know how long had past but the alcohol was working and a smile spread across my face. I went to go for another chug but the I heard keys jingling outside the door. I practically threw the bottle of alcohol under the bed and ran under the covers to pretend that I was asleep. The door opened and I couldn't stop shaking as I hear the heavy footsteps walk in and towards me. They stopped when it sounded like they were behind me.

"Hey Amelia, wake up." A voice said calmly as their huge hands shook my body to 'wake me up'. I forced a yawn and pretended I'd just woken up. I turned to look at the person behind me and it was Hiroshi. God I hated him so much.
"Yea?" I questioned now sitting up to look at him. He sat down and put his hand on my thigh. I tried avoiding speaking much and eye contact so he didn't realize I was drunk.
"You look so hot in the outfit I gave you." He said. I could just feel his smug smirk that he had on his face. He was disgusting and I wished nothing but the worse for him.

I played along because I had no choice honestly.

"Oh I-uh thank you." I replied feeling sick to my stomach. His hands rise up and up my thigh but stops at the brim of my skirt. I was now scared because beating me was one thing but taking my innocence would break me. Scars can heal and repair itself but my innocent couldn't replace itself.

He suddenly got up to look around. What was he looking for? He looked under the bed and found the alcohol bottle. Fuck fuck fuck! He stood up and slapped me hard right across the face.

"I guess Jamie was telling the truth." He spoke sickly. I held my face now crying. How did he know and who is Jamie?
"She told me you stole from me but I don't want to believe it. She told me you threatened her to let you take the bottle." He said now raising his voice.

It all clicked. The girl from yesterday, she set me up. She seemed so nice but it was all an act. Once I realized what she did, streams of tears started down my face. How could I let her deceive me. How could I let her play me like that. I'm an idiot, I fall for everything just like I fell for the way tom made me feel. He didn't care and so did Jamie. My parents don't even care for me how ironic It was for me to think that for a second anyone could care about someone like me.

Hiroshi dragged me from the bed and onto the ground. He beat me real bad. Even worse than all the guys he'd send in everyday. Hiroshi has never beat me himself, it was always some different guy each time. I felt so numb I didn't even realize he'd still been beating me. When he finished, he stormed out of the room without a word, locking the door after him.

I sat there for a minute before crawling to the mirror. I looked at how unrecognizable I was and cried more. I had bruises everywhere, my jaw hurts, and I had a black eye. I had reopened and new scars all over my face, and I had a large bruise on the side of my stomach. I'm pretty sure my ribs were broken. Wow he did a number on me.

I guess he'd forgotten the bottle so I crawled to it and drank until I passed out.

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*Tom's POV*

Dad stopped behind a semi huge mansion in the middle of nowhere. He got out and so did everyone else. We all grouped outside to discuss.

"What are you waiting for let's fucking go in." I yelled quietly for them to see my rush.
"We can't just walk in there or it's over for us." Dad said. "We have to think critical." Dad finished.
"Then what's the plan?" Bill questioned. Dad handed us a gun. How could me and bill forget ours at home. I put mine in my waste band as dad continued to tell us the plan.
"I will send my men through the front as we move in through the back. There are like a million guards in there." He said profusely. "It should be an easy extraction with the girl and back out, but you guys have to be ready to shoot." He completed. I smiled at the thought of being able to kill Hiroshi. I wanted him all to myself.

"My men will go first and once we hear the first gunshot, that will be our queue to go in." Dad finished. We nodded and the men made there way to the front.

I couldn't wait to see Amy. My poor, poor Amelia. She didn't deserve any of this she is so young. It hurts to think that she would be scarred for life. To think she would have so much PTSD from this whole situation. To never feel comfortable ever again. No matter what, I will try bring that loving girl back to herself. Her normal self. I wanna make her laugh again and be happy. I'll do what ever it takes.