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• Jace POV
Now I seriously felt like killing this guy. He had hurt Sarah more than once. When I got downstairs Thomas was sitting in a chair. Fresh bloodstains were on the floor. I picked him up by the edge of his shirt and threw him on to the floor.
"Where are they?" I screamed. I kneeled down next to him and punched him. I kept on until he was bruised and had a busted lip. I stood and looked down at him. I dug the heel of my shoe into his chest. He started to cough up blood. I picked him up off the floor and slammed him and held him against the wall. I held him up and started to choke him. "I am only going to say this one more time." I whispered. "Where are they?"
"They are," Thomas tried to gasp for breath. I slightly loosened my grip. "In Nashville." I punched him again and he was he knocked out.
"Do you know where they are?" Sarah asked when I got back upstairs.
"Nashville," I grumbled. We were on the road about an hour later. I was driving the weapons truck. Sarah was on her motor cycle. Evan road in the back of Sam's truck with Thomas. Piper, Claire, and Tony were in the jeep. Hestia was with Sam riding shot gun. Hours passed quickly. We drove day and night. Changing riding arrangements occasionally. Soon we were only a few hours away from Tennessee. We crossed the border into the state and reached Nashville.
"We will find them, right?" Sarah was riding with me in the weapons truck. Her motor cycle had been pulled in the back.
"Don't worry. We'll find them and bring them home." I took her hand and kissed it. She smiled at me and soon fell asleep. She had been driving all day. We found a hotel and stopped. Everyone needed rest.
"We need to know their exact location." Evan said the next morning.
"I can get it." I cracked my knuckles. We decided that I would "talk" with Thomas. I went into the other room.
•Sarah POV
I could hear Jace torturing Thomas in the next room. I tried to ignore it but it was almost impossible. He was screaming his lungs out even though Jace had gagged him. Finally I stormed into the room.
"You don't look happy." Jace came over to me. I looked at Thomas. He was tied up in a chair. Blood decorated his face and arms. His eyes were red and bloodshot. His wrists leaked blood onto the floor. I looked back at Jace and placed my hands on my hips.
"This is ridiculous." I shook my head and went over to Thomas. I took the hanker chief around his mouth off and loosened the rope around his wrists and ankles.
"Thank-"
"Shut up." I snapped at him. "Why don't you give me a minute with him?" I went over to Jace. He wrapped his arms around my waist. Thomas glared at him.
"I don't trust him." Jace cupped my face.
"I didn't say you had to leave." I smiled. Jace smiled and leaned down to kiss me. We broke apart and Thomas was fuming.
"You don't deserve her." He muttered.
"And you do?" Jace shook his head. I stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.
"He doesn't like us together. I have the perfect plan to make him a little more miserable." I told Jace my plan.
"I love it." He smiled.
"Of course you do. You're a guy." I rolled my eyes. I leaned into Jace. His lips met mine. Thomas was growling. Jace's hands wandered across my back. Finally he picked me up. His hands resting under my thighs. My legs wrapped around him. Thomas was rocking the chair back and forth. Then Thomas started to foam at the mouth. Carefully I set my feet on the ground. Jace's hand crept up my shirt. His hands on my bare skin felt nice. Next thing I know is that I'm being pulled away from Jace. A different pair of lips met mine. Thomas held me against his body. One of his hands placed firmly behind my head and the other wrapped around my waist. I used all of my power and pushed him away from me. I placed my hands on his chest and went for it. He slammed into the wall. He went into the next room.
"Well, damn. What the hell did he do?" Claire looked from Thomas's unconscious body then up to me. Evan had his arm wrapped around her shoulders. They were sitting on the couch watching TV in the next room.
"He kissed me." I rubbed my temples. "Again." I added. I grabbed Thomas's ankle and dragged him out.
"Where the hell are we?" He asked when he woke up. I had taken him to the basement of the hotel. I punched and heard a satisfying crack. When I looked back at him, his nose twisted in an odd angle.
"Where are they?" I grabbed one of the chains from my collection of torture toys sitting on a table. I looped it around his neck. I yanked on the two ends. His hands yanked against the chains around his wrists. "Tell me." I pulled tighter. I hooked the ends of the chain onto two different walls. I could make them tighter if I needed too.
"I won't tell you." He grumbled. I picked up one of the saws on the table.
"You want to know something Thomas?" I turned around and leaned against the table. "I'm really tired of you and your dads bullshit. I have been tortured more than once by the two of you." I started to walk over to him. "You have done nothing but put me through pain. Now I can return the favor." I raised the saw above my head and slammed it down into his arm. There was a small crack when I hit the bone. Thomas cried out. I called Jace and Evan down.
"Sarah, I think you might be going a bit over board." Evan said when he saw the saw still in his arm.
"How can you say that?" I gave him one end of the chain and Jace the other. I stood behind Thomas. I gagged him. I placed my hands on each side of the chain. "Pull." They pulled. I pulled. "Harder." I said. They tugged a tad harder. "Harder! Pull harder!" I yelled. I put all my strength into it. The boys did too. Then something unexpected happened. Thomas's head popped off his body and rolled away.
"Oh my god." Jace dropped the chain. I kicked the chair with Thomas's decapitated body over.
"Now how are we going to find them?" I looked at Evan then at Jace.
"Sarah, we just decapitated somebody." Evan waved his hands around. He was still holding the chain so it rattled.
"Yeah, so?" I shook my head not understanding.
"Yeah so? Is that all you have to say about this?" Jace asked. He shook his head and left with Evan. I looked down at Thomas's body and sighed. I yanked my hair up and got to work. I picked the chair back up. Blood was everywhere on the floor. I began to mop up the blood. It wasn't until five minutes later that I realized what I had done. Tears streamed down my face. I leaned on the mop still in my hand. What kind of person had I become? I had just decapitated someone. I resumed cleaning but still let tears silently fall down my cheeks. I put up the mop and started to scrub the floor. I wanted to try to get the blood stains out. It was obvious that it was no use. I looked over at Thomas's body still in the chair. A pang of guilt shot into my stomach. My head pounded. I stood but my legs were weak. Then I saw it. His head. I collapsed onto the floor. I brought my knees up to my chest. The flow a of tears increased. I was in pain. It hurt to cry. At this point it felt like I deserved it. I had turned into such a terrible person. I just wanted to be done. Done with life. Done with pain and torture and guilt. Just done. I looked over at the table pushed against the wall. All I had to do was get up and walk over there. I would be done. It would all be over. I wouldn't feel anything. Not really anyway. My body had gone numb. I pushed up on my arms and finally to my feet. I started to walk over. I began to reach for one of the knifes.
"Sarah." Bailey was standing at the top of the stairs. My hand gripped the knife. She began to slowly walk down the stairs. "Sarah, don't do it." Her voice was soft.
"Why? You don't need me. I just can't do it anymore Bay." I shook my head. I lifted the knife.
"Sarah we do need you. Think about Evan. And Jace. He would be heartbroken. Please just don't do it." She slowly walked closer. I shook my head and tears welled in my eyes.
"Tell everyone I love them. Make sure they know I really do love them. Tell Jace that I'm sorry and I really do love him. Bye Banner." I made the knife go in the direction of my heart. Then Bailey tackled me. A sharp pain struck my stomach. Then nothing but black.
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