World Of Sacrifice

Chapter 13

*Dream*

My feet were stuck and my hands were bound. My eyes blinked open to darkness. Where was I? I looked around there was nothing. I struggled to get free but I was stuck where I was. Bound to a chair. I yanked and tugged trying to free my hands and feet. What the fuck? Andy! Where are you?! I was becoming scared and I was on the verge of an anxiety attack.

"HELP!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "SOMEBODY PLEASE!!!!"

Suddenly a dark laugh filled my ears and I froze knowing that laugh all to well. Then out from the shadows came Byran and he was laughing evily as he was holding a baby. My baby he was holding Darius!

"Nobody is here to save you no one can help you Zea. I told Andy this wasn't over and it's not. For me at least."

He leaned forward and I seen Darius asleep in his arms. Suddenly I became scared.

'Where's Jaylen? Where's Andy? What have you done to them you nasty son of a bitch?!" I yelled struggling to get free.

I wanted to get my son of out his arms and I wanted to hold my family.

"You're darling daughter let's just say she's a little tied up" he laughed as he told me.

Suddenly a few feet from me Jaylen appeared her hands tied and her body tied to the chair. Her mouth was tapped and she had blood on her face. He had hit her he hit my daughter. Jaylen looked at me with tearful eyes.

"I'll get you out of here baby don't you worry" I told her.

She cried and tried to get close to me.

"You think you can save her. Your husband couldn't."

Byran grabbed my face and made me look in a direction where that was there I seen Andy. He was slumped against the wall.

"Andy!!!! Andy!!" I screamed tears falling.

Byran walked over to him cooing Darius who had woken up and pushed Andy over with his foot revealing a knife in his back.

"NO!!"

"Your precious love and father of your children are dead"

"Daddy!" A muffled scream came.

Jaylen was crying and Byran walked up to her.

"Don't you touch her you ugly son of a bitch. I will kill you fish out your guts one by one and put them in a bowl! Don't you lay a hand on her!" I screamed.

My anger was flaring don't mess with my child. My kids meant everything to me.

"Don't talk to me like that you little bitch" as Byran said that his fist connected with my face.

My head fell back and my vision blurred for a second. That's when he grabbed me by the neck and the whole sceneary had changed. I was in our old house that I lived with him when we were together and he had me over the stairs. He was younger and I was pregnant. I tried to fight him off. But his grip around my neck only got tighter. I was going to pace out.

"Byran please....no" I managed to get out.

Without warning he let me go and I came tumbling down the stairs and as I was falling I screamed.
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