Made To Be Ruled

Finding Out

I had been running for a while. I use to be on the track team in High school so I knew I could run for a long time.

I stopped when I got to worn out. I noticed I was close to Ben's house.

So I forced myself to walk to his house. When I arrived. I took out my keys and entered.

I flopped onto the couch with a huf.

Why didn't my brother help me? I saw him standing there. Doing nothing as I was being dragged into a car.

Tears filled my eyes.

Did I do something? Did my brother hate me?

Why would he just alow me to be kidnapped?

I got up and went to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and too out a Pepsi.

I chugged it. And then got myself a water.

I sat on the couch agian and waited.

Ben hated it when I had food or drinks on his expensive couch.

But I didn't care.

Soon the door opened and in came Ben.

"Hello bro." I seethed. He turned to face me with wide eyes.

"Adds?" He exclaimed. I crossed my arms and stood to face him.

I looked up at his sad face. I raised my hand and slapped him.

His head whipped to the side.

"Why wouldn't you help me! I was being kidnapped and you stood there!!" I shouted.

He sighed and looked at me.

"I couldnt do anything." He said. "You could've tried Benedict!" He flinched. Knowing I only called him that when I was mad.

"No Adds. I couldnt." He said. "Why not?!" I shouted.

"Beacuse. Dear girl. He would've died if he did." A voice said.

I turned to see that man from the Aquarium standing at the door.

He was a bit taller then my brother and had dark hair a strong jaw. He was lean but I can tell he was muscular.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my pocket knife.

I squeezed it feeling it's weight made me feel a bit safer.

"What are you talking about?" I questioned.

"Your loving big brother sold you to me. To save his own skin. Not even caring what I could do to you."

I looked at my brother with wide eyes.

"You what?" My voice cracked.

Ben walked up to me. "Addie..." He reached over to hug me but I roughly shoved him away.

"No! Don't touch me! I hate you! I hate you so much! " I kicked his coffee table sending my water everywhere and glass shattered.

I grabbed my bag. The man tried to stop me.

I clicked my knife open and slashed at him.

"Don't touch me either. Now. Move or get cut asshole." I growled.

He smirked. Making him look even more attractive.

Damn it.. no it made him ugly....

He stepped away from the door and I ran out.

I pulled out my phone and dialed my friend Jena's number.

I told her I needed a place to crash. And that I'll explain everything later.

I soon was in her car and she was driving me to my place and helped me pack.

Then I went to her house.

I told her everything I knew about.

"What assholes!" She shouted. "Don't worry babygirl. You can't stay here for as long as you want." She told me.

I hugged her.