Unwanted. Broken. Abused

Chapter 50

<Xavier's p.o.v>

We were guarded by two of these broad men, in these tight cages where we were trapped, and forced to listen to Hope's screams coming from upstairs.

It was genuine torture.

I kept running a hand through my hair, and sharing nervous glances with Blake and Corey when she screamed extra loud.

I could see Rebecca in the opposite cage, with tears running down her face, and she flinched every time a new scream came.

Hana was dead silent, her lips pressed together so hard they were white, and she was staring hard at the ground, as if she was imagining someone popping out to come and save us.

I was shaking. I had a good idea what Harvey was doing to Hope up there, and it almost killed me.

We had to think of something, but there were these two men who were watching us with stern eyes.

I could tell they weren't the smarted of them all, so a plane came to mind.

Right by my cage, there was a broken beer bottle.

Shards of glass were everywhere surrounding it.

I leaned out, and grabbed a particularly big shard.

I reached my hand back, and chucked it to the other side of the room, where it made a satisfying smashing noise. They guards both ran over to where I had thrown it, thingibg there was an intruder.

I took his moment to pick up some sharp wire that had clearly come off a bottle to keep the cork on.

I picked the lock in no time.

It was the cheapest you could find, and was therefore the easiest to hack.

I opened the cage with a bang, and the men came rushing back to see Blake and Corey and me standing outside the cage, ready to fight.

I threw the first punch at one of the guys noses'.

He punched me back in the eye, but I punched him in the stomach, and kicked his legs out from underneath him.

A move I learnt earlier today from Harvey.

I kicked his head, and he was out cold.

I turned around to see Blake finishing off the other guy, and Corey opening the girls' cage, using a key from one of their belts.

Hope screamed a fresh scream, but then suddenly stopped.

I tensed up, and bounded up the stairs, desperate to get to her.

Everyone else followed, and I attempted opening the door from which the screams had cone from.

It was locked.

I started panicing, and I couldn't think straight.

I was pacing the corridor.

Rebecca stepped forward, and kicked the door down.

We had only a moment to dwell on the surprise, when we looked inside to see an unconscious and naked Hope with a just-as-naked Harvey on top of her.

I ran at full speed toward Harvey.

The dirty, little bastard. He deserved all he was getting.

I knocked him off Hope, and I kicked his stomach, then I punched both his eyes, and punched his side.

I didn't even give him a chance to fight back, I was so bursting with anger.

I didn't even realize he was unconscious after a few more kicks.

Blake brought me back to earth, by touching my arm and pointing toward Hope.

I rushed over, and touched her face.

"Hope, can you hear me? Hope?"

My hands were shaking. Harvey was going to pay big time for what he has done to her.

I took off my jumper, and placed it onto her naked body.

I swept her up, and ordered for someone to call the police.

Her eyes twitched, and then fluttered open.

Her beautiful blue eyes met with mine, and she buried her face into my chest.

"Thank you." She whispered.

I shut my eyes.

"Your safe now. Your going to be fine." I whispered, more to myself than her.

She nodded into my chest.

Blake had finished calling the police, and everything was going to be fine.

Then, Harvey took a ragged breath.

"Give. Her. To. Me." Hope stiffened up.

He stood up, swaying from side to side because of the infuries I had inflicted upon him.

"No."