Broken but not shattered

Chapter 19

Siobhan's POV

After a while, he untied me from the chair, saying he was going to have fun with me first before killing me. Blow after blow, I could feel bruises forming where Roger beat me. I'm pretty sure he broke a couple of ribs, and my eye is throbbing from when he punched me in the face. He threw me to the ground, and for a second, I thought maybe he was done. Perhaps he would finally end it, but how wrong I was. He stalks over to me, towering over me. I can see the look in his eyes. I knew what was coming next. 

"This is going to be fun," he growled as he climbed on top of me. I try to fight him off, but he is too strong. 

"Roger, please don't," I begged, but it was useless. The only thing I could do was put my mind somewhere else and endure. I could feel his ring digging into my ribs, and the more I struggled, the harder he gripped me. The only thing that brought me even the smallest amount of peace was Vivian. 

He finally got off of me and left the room. I was left there on the floor, crying, wishing he would just kill me. At the beginning of all of this, I wished someone would save me, but there was no hope. Now, I wish he would just put me out of my misery. The pain is becoming too much for me, and I finally black out.  

I am woken up by a stinging sensation on my cheek from Roger slapping me. I'm in so much pain I can't even stand. I can hear Roger yelling at me.

"Stand up!" he yelled. I tried to stand up again, but I immediately fell to the floor. That pissed him off, and he started kicking me. "That's your problem, Siobhan, you can't follow the simplest instructions," he yelled. At this point, I don't know how long I have been here, but I don't know how much more of this I can endure. 

I see Roger pull something out of his pocket. I couldn't quite make up what it was all I saw was a flash of metal. He kneeled in front of me, brought a knife up to my arm, and sliced it. He really was intending to drag this out for as long as possible. He moved to the other arm and did the same. I cried out in pain.

"Roger, please stop," I begged again. He brought the knife up to my throat.

"Shut up, bitch," he growled. He pressed it harder into my throat. I could feel the blood run down my neck. This is it. He is going to kill me. Then I heard the door bust open.

Mia's POV

We drove to the address my buddy gave me. It was only 15 minutes away. When we pulled up, there was only one car parked out front. We hopped out, and I could hear Reece telling Marjorie to stay behind us as I ran to the door. I tried opening it, but it was locked. Shocker. I kicked it open and ran inside. I found a guy sitting at a table, but no Roger and no Siobhan. 

"Where is she?" I said, grabbing the guy by his collar. 

"Who? I don't know what you're talking about," he said panicked. 

"Siobhan. Where is she?" I asked again.

"She's not here. I was just told to drive the van. We dropped her off and left," he said, scared out of his mind.

"Where did you take her?" I asked, getting more pissed off by the second.

"Here, this is the address," he said, shakingly handing me a piece of paper with an address written on it. I ripped the paper out of his hand. Then punched him in the face. He fell to the floor unconscious. 

"What you do that for?" I heard Marjorie ask behind me.

"That was for what he did to Siobhan and pissing me off. Also, we don't want him to call Roger and let him know we are coming, so we should probably tie him up," I said, looking around to find some rope. Autumn came up next to me and handed me some rope.