Selina Smith
I woke up to the sound of the door opening, "hi, milyy, I heard you had a fall, are you hurt?" Nick asks, as I he enters the room, he suddenly acknowledges the fact that I was sleeping. "Sorry, did I wake you?" He says, I gently shake my head, cradling my legs into my chest.
He walks over to the mini fridge and pulls out the same ice pack as earlier, he rubs it over my thumb once again, "did you hurt yourself anywhere else?" He asks, I didn't want his hands all over my body, so I denied, "no" I whisper, as he heads back to the mini fridge.
He opens a cupboard that was labeled, First Aid, and pulls out a bandage, "pass me your hand" he tells me as he gently wraps it around my thumb to heal it. He cuts it off and finishes wrapping it before heading over to the table.
He pulls out the hair dye, "c'mon then" he tells me, before gripping my arm tightly, and leading me into the bathroom.
"No, fuck, aghhh, get off me, fucking psycho!" I managed to push him away, he hits into the cabinet behind him, he takes a deep breath and heavily sighs before saying, "it's gonna happen one way or another, babe" he grips my hair hardly, "and you don't want it the hard way, trust me"
Trust him? Trust him?! He fucking raped me and drugged me and he wants me to trust him.
"So sad, I don't trust psychos" I say trying to get out of his grip.
He pulls me harder as I cry out, "aghhhh, get. Of. Me!!!" I say as I bite down, hard, on his arm. "Fuck you, bitch" he yells, as he punches me onto the ground. He cries out in pain, holding his arm. I hold my possibly pink cheek, trying to regain my balance to run.
My amazing brown hair had prevailed, thank god, the one thing I cared about, but I had a bruise from that punch, not a bruise I could physically see, but I could feel it, the skin near that area went sore and tender.
"You're not going anywhere, you gryaznaya pizda (dirty cunt)" he grips my hair tightly and leads me into the bedroom. He throws me onto the bed and pulls out 3 tubs of pills, "pill popper" I murmur before he climbs on top of me shoving them all at once down my throat, fuck, was he overdosing me!
Someone knocks on the door, harshly, before opening it abruptly. "What, can't you see I'm fucking busy!!" Nick yells at one of his guards, "sorry, sir, we've got a problem" the guard says, the light of life was slowly fading.
Nick throws me over his shoulders as he rushes out of the room, running down the stairs, I hear my name.
"Selina!"
I look through my brown locks in alert, who was saying my name? Who was the amazing fucker that found me? Who cared this much?
"Smith!"
Aghhhh, Chase! My heart skips 50 beats as I catch a little bit of his face before I was dumped into the back of Nick's crappy truck. Suddenly I'm out, no, no, I can't go like this, I need to give Chase a goodbye kiss, no!
Chase Creed
Fuck. I found her. I finally found her. I was in tears as I climb into my car, to catch her. My beautiful baby girl, she's alive, but with that psycho. You're probably thinking 'how the fuck did I find out', easy, I forced it out of Leah, I knew that she knew where she was, explain the sneaking around.
I was on his tail, I was there, till... fuck!
He rammed his car straight into a tree, huh, why? I was with Jake and Holly.
"Stay in the car" I tell them firmly before I disappear into the woods. I had managed to track down his car, but it was empty, not a person in sight, so I followed the muddy footpath. "You're not very good at covering your tracks!" I shout out, "but then again, you never were!"
I stop when I see him holding her, she was unconscious, he was gripping a gun tightly. I was dead, basically. "You or her, pick one, brother" he tells me, I frown at him and spit on the floor, "you'll never be my brother for what you did to my sister" I tell him.
"Chase..." I hear Selina moan out quietly.
"What the fuck did you do to her!" I shout over the thunder rumbling, light rain starting emerging from the grey clouds.
I hear distant sirens as he throws her near me, but at a safe distance, "let's see" he hums, he pointing the gun at her, "bye bye" he says, "if I can't have you, no one can" he says.
Bang!
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