Running

Nightmares

"Where is the cash" yelled Nick holding the gun to Marks head.
"I..I need more time" Mark cried on his knees with his hands in the air. " I need more time" Nick mocks laughing then striking the gun to the side of Marks head. That caused me to back up in fear as I watched Mark fall over with blood pouring out of the corner of his head. "Get up" he roared kicking him in his ribs "You worthless piece of shit". He spat kicking him again in the ribs coughing up blood holding his stomach. Please stop he cried. I felt tears start to stream down my face. Sobbing a little which caused Nick to turn around.

"Oh, baby don't cry" he said pulling me into his arms. Kissing me on my forehead "He brought this on himself, people like him deserve to be punished" he said pointing at him. That caused my eyes to widen what was he going to do now. I thought backing away from him.

"Don't be scared this is what has to happen to people that steal from me". Nick turned to spit on Mark then pulled me back into his arms. Kissing me on top of my head that's when I started to cry harder. "W..why can't w..we give him m..m..more time" I stutter sobbing more.

"You think we should give him more time" pointing the gun at him looking back and fourth from me to Mark who was still laying on the floor. I let out a breath and started to wipe my tears then nodding my head yes. Then his lips turned into. A grin laughing he said "Well things don't work like that baby".

"I don't want anything to do with this" with that I turned around getting ready to walk away. Before I could even get two steps away he pulled me by my forearm in a tight grip. Trying to hold in my whimper by biting on my bottom lip I looked up at him " Let go of me Nick, what are you doing?". Trying to pull my arm away from him which caused him to tighten his grip. I knew that was going to leave a bruise.

"You think you can walk away that easy we aren't done here" I could feel his breath fanning on the back of my neck. Then moving my shoulder length curlys. With his cold rough hands he wispered "You can do the honors". Honors what did he want me to do now. That's when I started to shake and I felt like I was getting to hot. Then my heart beat started to speed up and I started feeling light headed. I was going into a panic attack.

Where was Devin when I needed him.

Shaking me I slowly turned to Nick. Handing me the gun "finish him" shaking my head no. "This was not part of the plan" looking down at the cold silver gun in disgust. Rolling his eyes he snatched it away from me "Since your going to be such a baby let me handle this".

Snaping his fingers pointing at me "Take her out of here". Turning to look at two buff guys advancing my way I started to back away from them. "Nick stop you don't have to do this" not even looking my way he pointed the gun at Mark. Who was shaking his head now holding his hands up pleading for his life.

Cocking the lever back on the gun getting ready to shoot.

Shooting up from the bed covered in sweat. Looking around an unfamiliar room where was I, getting out of the bed. I looked down to see Amber still sleeping snoring lightly. Okay im at Ambers house its okay I'm safe. I kept repeating in my head.

It felt like I was reliving that dream and I hated. All because of Nick I have theses bad dreams. I should of never went with him Or even trusted him. He lied to me he said he wouldn't hurt him he said we were only going to scare him. Looking down at my hands I could see my palms bleeding from my nails being pushed in them to hard.

Looking on the side of the dresser at the alarm clock it read 5:00 am. It wasn't to long before I had to wake up. For school sighing I went to one of the bags I had from shopping. And pulled at some gray sweats and a black tank top.