Confusion (Sequel to I Wish...)

Chapter 55

(Becca's pov)
"What are you gonna do?"
Ever since I saw that knife in Max's hand, I'm a bit more worried about myself.
"This."
Then Selena slapped my cheek.
"Ugh, you took so much from me!"
She hit, slapped, and punched me everywhere, mostly at my face.
"You think you're so much better than me at everything!"
She raged on as she aimed her hand to my cheek again. If she wasn't wearing so many huge-ass rings it probably wouldn't hurt as bad.
"Chantel..."
Selena motioned her to continue.
"Nah, I'll skip. I just got my nails done."
Chantel wriggled her hot pink nails.
"Ok, Max, beat the shit out of her."
Selena ordered. My heart dropped and I gave the rope another tug.
"She's all yours."
Chantel and Selena left the room.
"Please..."
I bit my lip in nervousness and tugged at the ropes at my feet.
"You've been a really bad girl."
That's when he hit me. He hits hard. I still remember the feeling of his fists.
Max hit me continuously. He beat me until I whimpered all over. I felt bloody in some areas yet swollen in other areas. I felt bruised in some areas yet torn in other places. My whole body was jacked up.
"I'm gonna fuck you hard."
Max took off his shirt.
"No, please. No more."
I felt the need to cry grow stronger. Max only chuckled before untying my feet and hands. I whimpered on the floor, unable to move.
Max dropped me on the bed and started to kiss me. This has happened so many times before, but I can never get used to it. I don't even know what I did to deserve this or, especially, Justin pushing me away.
(Justin's pov)
-11am-
We just arrived in Canada and are making our way back to my old neighborhood.
"Can you guys stay while I talk with her parents?"
I don't wanna deal with Becca's dad.
"Sure."
Ryan and Chaz nodded as I knocked on the door. I cursed under my breath, somehow hoping that it would bring me luck.
"You fucking bastard!"
Suddenly, I felt a slight sting at my cheek. It didn't hurt much, I guess, because I'm stronger.
"Mr. Gree-"
"Where's my daughter?!"
Becca's dad hollered at me as I touched my cheek.
"I thought she was with you."
Maybe she's not here yet. But it's been more than 10 hours.
"I'm gonna kill you if you don't get the fuck out of here!"
Becca's dad lunged at me; then I started running, not from the fear of her dad. I was running because I've gotta figure out what happened to Becca.
"Dude, don't get all paranoid. The jet was probably delayed or something."
Ryan and Chaz caught up with me.
"...I'm gonna call her."
I tapped Becca's contact on my phone and held it to my ear. It dialed and dialed and nothing.
"Dammit."
I tried again.
"Bro, calm dow-"
"You guys call her."
I told them. I wouldn't be surprised if she's still mad at me. Ryan and Chaz took turns calling her and got nothing.
"This isn't right. She's supposed to be here. What if something bad happened to her?"
I thought out loud.
"There's no way of finding her?"
Ryan asked. I shook my head and thought.
"Didn't she mention her ex when she was in the hospital? Maybe he's up to something."
Chaz suggested. The thought of Becca being with Max broke me down. Is he hurting her???
My heart sped up and my mouth went dry.
(Becca's pov)
I feel violated, ripped apart. Max had sex with me, and it was all just to hurt me. My body was throbbing with pain. Max put on my bra and panties before yanking me out the door. I can't walk. I can't even stand. I cried as he dragged me into the kitchen.
"Oh, wow, good job, Max."
Chantel clapped her hands.
"Yea, you did good, baby."
Selena smiled at Max and gave me a smirk.
"Let's give her a break. I'm hungry."
Selena told Max before standing up. Max dragged me back down to the basement and pushed me against the wall. He tied my hands and wrists together. He also tied my legs down to my feet together. I couldn't move at all. I just cried hardly and pleaded him to let me go.
"Shut that mouth of yours."
Max stuffed a gag cloth in my mouth and topped it with duck tape. He attached the rope on my hands to the wall.
"Now don't be a dumb bitch and stay there."
Max grasped my neck, making it difficult to breathe. Once he let me go, I tried coughing and breathing. Everything was quiet after that.
I hate this. Why does everything turn out bad for me? What did I do? I miss Justin already, even though I shouldn't. Why did he make me leave? Why? Doesn't he love me? Am I not enough for him? What happened?
(Justin's pov)
There's not much to do with three phones. We can't contact Becca in any way.
"Where's her ex?"
Chaz asked. Ryan and Chaz are also worried about Becca.
"...with Selena."
I remember the last few times Max has been partnered up with Selena.
"Ok, where's Selena. Isn't there like a site that tell you where she is?"
Ryan asked. I know they have Instagram, Twitter, and tumblr accounts that give updates on me. I don't know about Selena.
"I'll look one up."
I couldn't focus enough on anything right now. I'm too worried about Becca.
"I found one..."
I scrolled down and found a picture of Selena and Chantel. I could see Max in the corner. They were at a McDonald's in Hawaii. What the hell? I clearly told the jet attendant to fly to Canada.
"They're in Hawaii."
I told Ryan and Chaz.
"I'll stay here and watch for her. You guys go to Hawaii."
Chaz offered.
"Are you sure?"
I asked him.
"Yea. I don't mind."
Chaz nodded.
"Ok, and if we find her. I'll call in a jet for you."
I gave him a pat on the shoulder; then Ryan and I hopped on the jet.
"To Hawaii."
Ryan spoke for me. I'm too worried. I just want Becca. I made a really big mistake that caused an even bigger problem. She could be hurt, lost, dead.
(Becca's pov)
-3pm-
No luck. I can't get out. I'm tied up too tightly.
"Hey bitch, we brought you some fries."
Chantel tossed a bag at me. I glared and ignored it. I'm starving to death, but I'm not in the mood to eat. Anything that goes down my throat is gonna go back up, because I don't feel too good.
"Bring her upstairs, Max."
Selena ordered. Max is nothing but a servant. He does everything Selena tells him to. It's so pathetic.
When I was pushed into the main room, I noticed that all the blinds and curtains were closed. I was scared, even to the point of shaking a little. Plus, I'm beaten down and bruised all over.
Max tied me to a table with my arms above my head and my legs slightly apart. My throat felt too dry because of the gag on my mouth.
"So I heard you're ticklish."
Max had an evil smirk. I shook my head and begged him not to touch me.
"Aw, is that your weakness, baby?"
Max stood over me as I pleaded him not to. It wasn't much help when I have a gag in my mouth.
"At least you'll be laughing and not crying, like you always do."
Selena and Chantel sat on the couch.
That's when Max aggressively tickled me all over. I bursted into laughter. I can't help it if I'm ticklish. Max continued to tickle me, even though my stomach hurt too much from laughing. I was miserable, but I couldn't stop laughing.
"Our turn. Max, you know what to do."
Selena and Chantel walked up to me. Max slid his hand into my panties and shoved a couple fingers inside me. I whimpered and moaned, mostly from the pain. Then Selena and Chantel started to tickle me. It was all a horrifying experience. Max fingered me deep and rapidly, and I hated it. I was being tickled, and I felt like my stomach was gonna shut down.
When it all stopped, I was left to whimper and desperately gasp for air.

(A/N: 24 days!! I can't wait! Next post on Thursday💜)

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