Terrified |Sequel to HBTS|

3~

Jordan

I was abou to slit my own throat when someone snatched the knife from me. I was on my knees as I pleaded for death to come and get me.

"Please, please, just end it. Let me die, sir."

"Jordan," whispered a familiar voice.

No it couldn't be.

I felt him kneel in front of me and cup my face in his hand.

I relaxed instantly and opened my eyes. I saw him. I saw the one I prayed would come and save me. I saw the one who I thought was dead. I saw Johnnie.

"God, what did he do to you?"

I nodded no, telling him not to question it as I fell and landed with my face in his shoulder. Someone had unchained me.

"Come on Jordan, let's leave," Johnnie said, holding my hands in his and helping me to my feet.

I stumbled and fell, due to my weak state.

"Oh god!" Johnnie said and Kyle helped me walk to their house. There was a girl. She had red hair. Kyle called her Macky. We walked into the house and we saw none other than Alex Dorame standing in the entrance. There was a knife strapped to her leg and there was a skull painted over her face.

"Woah!" Kyle shouted, holding everyone back. Mackenzie pulled out her pocket knife. "Why in the world do you have a knife?!" Kyle shouted.

"You don't know me fool!" Macky said, doing a fake gangster move and lunging towards Alex. Alex lost, no one died but Alex ran away.

"Hey..... I don't like her....." Macky said, breathing heavily.

"Agreed!" I said, sitting on the couch.

"I'll get you some food-"

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"He wouldn't give me food, He said I didn't deserve food," I answered.

"Jordan, that's not true," Johnnie said.

"What kind of food are you giving me? It doesn't have to be a lot-"

"Jordan... What are you on about?"

"I'm disgusting, I don't deserve your food, or the fact you gave me a place to stay."

"Jordan, you deserve so much more than what we can provide," Johnnie said as he wrapped his arms around me. After Macky started making food Johnnie and Kyle ran to get supplies and report Mr. Dorame to the police.

She sat a plate of food in front of me. "Eat up cutie."

"God, you're such a cutie," Bryan said as he got closer.

The lights were out and everything was perfect, but I was terrified.

"I won't hurt you baby," he whispered and kissed my ear.

"I-I can't do this Bryan," I stuttered.

"But Cutie-"

"I can't. It'll hurt me. Maybe not physically but-"

"I'm different-"

"No you're not."

"Cutie-"

"Don't call me that."

"You're just another whore, aren't you?" he shouted, throwing me to the floor.

"Hello? Are you gonna' eat?" Macky said, snapping her fingers in front of my face. She was cute.

"S-sorry," I said, starting to eat the wonderful meal that she made me.

"So, cutie, do you wanna' play 20 questions?" (M)

"Sure..."(J)

"What's your favourite color ? Mine's red."(M)

"Green... like your eyes. What's your favourite band? Mine's Metro Station."(J)

"Pierce the veil. If you were to change one thing about yourself, what would it be?"

"Everything," I mumbled. I didn't like this game. "I'm tired. May I go to sleep?"

"Yeah. You can sleep in my room, I'll sleep on the couch."

"No. You sleep up there i'll sleep on the couch." (J)

"No Jordan. You walk your little butt up there and go to sleep."(M)

"but-" (J)

"Go." (M)

"Okay." I obeyed, laying in her comfy bed. It didn't seem right, but I didn't want her to hit me...