Broken 2:A Second Chance

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"Where are you taking me?" I ask Edelle who seems annoyed every time I utter a word.

Good.

"We'll get to know soon." She says as the burly man with a terrible haircut makes a left turn.
I see a wrecked car and it reminds of the time Eliza wrecked my car back in London.

"I don't like you." I tell her and she shrugs.
"I don't like you either." She says and I try to look away from her.

I'm scared,I'm not going to lie. My heart beats faster and I fear it might burst. The constant fear if being shit and dumped into a ditch gnaws at my mind when we pass by a quiet forest. The man turns towards the forest and drives,leading us to a huge mansion.

Worst place to build a house like this.

"We're here." She says and nudges me to get out.
"One wrong move and your out of life." She says and shakes her gun.
She turns and walks into the mansion with me following behind her.

. . . .

My son. I have another son. Two actually.

My son lays lifelessly on the hospital bed with the monitor beside him beeping.
Why would Edelle use my sons against me.

"Is he okay?" Liyah asks breathlessly. Apparently,she ran.

"I don't know. He was unconscious when she brought them...they took Claire." I tell her and she combs her hair with her fingers.

"Wha..oh wow,he looks just like Claire." She says and looks at Noah.

I smile wryly and look at him. That's my son.

"Excuse me." A little boy says behind Liyah. She shifts and reveals Liam. His eyes are swollen and red.

"Is he okay?" He asks me. This is the first time he has had a proper conversation with me.

"Yeah. Come here." I say and Liyah just keeps looking at him. He walks over to me and hugs my leg. His muffled tears make my heart churn and look at Liyah for help. She nods and carries him.

"It's okay,he'll be fine. Mommy will be back and everything with be okay." She cajoles him.

The monitor spikes a bit and everyone's attention turns to face Noah.

The monitor keeps beeping and his finger begins to twitch.

"Call the doctor!" I panic. I don't know what to do right now. Worst case scenario something happens and Claire returns. She'll never forgive me.

;

The inside of the mansion is dimly lit and every where is either black or white or grey. The couches,shelves,tables and other furniture are in cool shades and a fearful shudder runs through my spine.

"We're back!" She yells and I flinch a bit.

Suddenly,two guys,one tall one short,a girl and who I assume is a teenage boy appear,all dressed in black. I shudder and redraw a bit and this causes her to chuckle and push me.

"So this is the bitch that caused it?" A female voice says. It sounds so familiar.

"She's nice." The tall man says.

"Chienne" The girl says and I recognise it immediately.

Eliza.

"Eliza?" I call out and she smiles at me. But the smile isn't welcoming. It's crooked and sick and twisted and it emits pure evil.

"What are you guys going to do to me?" I ask and just then,a man in a cashmere robe walks from a room with a cigar in his hand and a beautiful lady by his side.

Dear God.