18.Gone girls part2

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No words can describe how this feeling of sickness i felt. My soul is so tired of pain and loss. But I've grown used to it and it makes me sick.

I held my moms hand. We were getting closer in every step.

My mom stopped making me stop. She dug around in her pocket and pulled out a dirty piece of paper. "Here, take this and read it in a time of need only. Don't let anyone else see this."

I nodded and took the paper tucking it in my pocket.

It wasn't long before we arrived at the camp.

I traced where we went until i got to the cliff. A worker stood there with the Devil which i used to call boss.

He smiled. "Very well i shall give you the girl, if you kill your mother." His smirk became a full fledged smile.

A gun was placed in my hand.

My mom eyes were red. I couldn't tell from the infection or tears. "Do it. Please."

I nodded. "I love you mom. Always and forever."

She smiled wiping her tears. "I love you to baby, always and forever."

I closed my eyes and the trigger was pulled.

My trembling body turned to the worker holding the baby. "The baby." My voice was threatening to crack.

The boss laughed. "Fool." He shoved the guy with the baby off the cliff.

I ran towards him. My body slammed his into the ground.

"You're going to pay!" I turned and found a sharp heavy rock. I closed it in my hand and slammed it into his fingers.

"This is for me!" I slammed it into his kneecap.

"MY MOM!" I slammed it into his other kneecap.

"FAITH!" I slammed it into his other hand.

"CHASE!" I stood up and kicked him in the mouth.

His eyes closed. He wasn't dead yet. But when I'm done he'll be wishing he was.

Fueled by anger I dragged his body to where Chase was. I searched his pockets and found the keys.

"Where's the baby?" Chase asked as i unchained him.

"Gone." My voice was flat again.

When the chains was off Chase didn't press on the subject.

"Help me chain him."

With a satisfied smirk I looked at the man chained up. He wasn't a man actually. He is a monster.

"Chase can you go heat me up one of the brands." Chase nodded and zoomed out.

I picked up the whip that was on the ground. He won't feel a thing. Well until he wakes up.

I aimed for his face and my hand whipped. The whip hit Him straight down the middle of his face.

The next whip was his chest. Blood started to spread in across his shirt.

But my hunger still wasn't satisfied.

Chase walked in and handed me the brand. It still looked pretty hot.

I hummed as I pressed down on one of his eyes. I pulled it away taking some skin with it.

"Chase can you get me a needle and thread."

He nodded and left once again.

The brand was still hot. "I'm bored." My hands tightened around the brand as I pushed it harder against the eye I already burned. A chuckle escaped my lips.

Chase soon returned with a needle and thread. "What are you going to do."

"You'll see."

For this I had to be up close. I carefully picked up the needle and attached it to the thread. Then I pushed it into his slips.

Chase eyes were wide. "You sewed his mouth shut."

I rolled my eyes. "I can't stand his voice." Maybe I should have cut his tongue out, or pulled out his teeth.

One of his eyes opened and he let out a muffled scream.

"Screaming won't help you now. You're not fit to lead anymore so that means no one is going to come to your rescue." I smirked

"Come on Chase." We walked outside.

"ATTENTION IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT!"

Everyone froze looking at me to continue.

"I'm your new leader now and anyone who says otherwise can fight for it." I put my hands behind my back and gripped my knife.

A boy walked up. "I say otherwise."

My hand flung and the knife shot in his skull making him fall to the ground.

"As I said I'm your new leader now. Anyone who says otherwise can fight for it."

The silence was broken by a teenage girl. "Where'd the other dude go."

"Don't worry about him. He's on the brink of death."

A smirk spread across my face.

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A/n~prom was so fun and tomorrow is graduation. So yea totally happy about school being over for the summer.

Oh yea i put more drama in this chapter. It's only short because this is part2 and if you put them together it'll be bigger

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