Good Or Bad?

Chapter 5

*3 Days Later*

I washed my hands and face in the gas station restroom. I walked out of the bathroom and saw an unknown older man, then i realized something, he works with my dad. He pushed me against the wall. "Listen here you little whore, you're gonna walk out of here willingly, or you'll have an even worse punishment, when we get to where we're going." The man said and i nodded. He reeked of beer and weed. The man made sure Matt and Mikey weren't around and forced me outside and into a dark van. "There's daddy's little princess." Dad smirked and i rolled my eyes. "Hey, that's no way to treat your daddy." The man said, placing his hand on my leg. "Don't touch me." I spat. "John, i think we should make it worse on her." He man laughed. "I think your right, Sam." Dad said and i tensed. that's when i realized that i was probably gonna die. 

*Matt's POV* 

"Hey, i'm gonna go see where Drew is." I said to Mikey and he nodded. I walked back to where the bathrooms were and noticed something on the floor. Drew's phone. "Hey, have you seen this girl?" I asked the cashier showing him my lockscreen. "She left with an older man about 5 minutes ago." She said and my heart dropped immediately. "Thanks." I mumbled running out to the car. "Mikey we have a problem." I said. "What? Where's Drew?" he said and i held up her phone. "The lady in there said she left with an older man about five minuets ago." I said. I was panicking. "Oh my God." Mikey said and began driving. 

*Drew's POV* 

"Please stop." I cried out as 'Sam' smacked a whip against my back. I was tied up to the wall in nothing but my underwear. "Shut up." Dad yelled and threw a punch at my face. I let out a cry and he hit me again. "I said shut up, you whore." Dad spat again. "Matt!" I cried out loudly. "Don't you get it? He doesn't care, neither does Mikey. Why aren't they here? Matt said he'd always be there. But where is he?" Sam said beating me with the whip again. Dad left the room and came back with a knife. "No, please." I cried. "Drew, when will you learn?" Dad said, stabbing me in the side. "MIKEY!" I cried out again. "They can't hear you." Sam yelled and whipped me once more. They then left me with my side bleeding, my body in pain, and crying. "Matt, where are you? I'm gonna die." I whispered and my heavy eyes closed.