Chapter 30

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I couldnt find any pictures to match this chapter, so the picture above is Isabella.
Wordcount: 893
*DANS P.O.V*
After I saw Andrew punch Megan, I flipped my shit. I rammed right into him and tackled him down, I couldnt stop myself from punching him left and right. While I kicked the shit out of him, I noticed I had already given him a bloody nose and a fat lip.
George soon came over to help Andrew out, he tried tugging me off at first, but I wasnt moving. My main focus was making sure Andrew knew that he was fucking with the wrong people. Halfway through our fight, I felt a sharp pain ignite itself in my ribs. Looking down, I noticed that George had stabbed me with a small pocket knife. I ripped it out of my ribs, then headed towards George with it.
"You wanna mess with me too asshole! Bring it!" I screamed. I was furious, my own group was turning against me.
I was kicking ass, punching George as he approached me, then side kicking Andrew when he came near. They then started using weapons on me, chairs, knifes, anything they could get their hands on , they came at me with. Soon enough, I became weak. They took that advantage to continuously hit me over and over again. The pain wouldnt stop, the worse thing that could have happen, happened.
Megan called out the guys by telling them to stop. Andrew smirked over to me and dragged her chair into the back room. Who knows what he could do to her. I faught harder and harder against George, hoping he'd get tired, I kept him active, which was only tireding me out more.
Suddenly, a piece of cloth covered my face. I knew what it was, chloroform. Soon enough, I was fast asleep.
I didnt sleep very long though, maybe an hour at the most.
I was now tied to a chair in the same room as Megan. She didnt look very well, her skin was pale, her cheek was bruising from the punches, her legs and arms had all sorts of new bruises forming. She also had a huge cut on the left side of her face, it was still bleeding and I felt so bad that I couldnt help.
I started to cry a bit, looking at Megans bruised up body made me sick inside. She doenst deserve to be treated like that.

Days passed, and Megan still wouldnt wake up. I called out her name, I tried to move my body and chair over to her, I've tried everything I could. What if she was dead? Her wound would still occationally drip with blood. Which isnt a good sign.
I hung my head down low and prayed that she was alive, just then I heard silent wimpers.
Looking over at Megan, I noticed that she had started to cry.
I comforted her best I could. Told her everything would be okay, I also let her know that I loved her. Because I dont know if everything will be okay for the both of us.
*Emilys po.v*
Its been days since anyone has last seen Megan and Dan. Even Mason doesnt know and he shares a room with them, it was odd how they just dissappeared overnight.
Jessica said they might have ran off together, but Megan wouldnt run off with a boy and she definitely wouldnt leave me.
We have searched everywhere, we even walked back to Samantha's burned up corpes party to search for them and found nothing.
Its been days now and they still havent come back home. I hope they do soon, I just found my sister and I dont wanna lose her again.
*Samanthas p.o.v*
I felt so bad for Emily, we couldnt find her any clues on where Dan and Megan could have went. All shes been doing for days is searching, crying, or curled up in a ball worried about what could have happened. Megans like an older sister to me, she just wouldnt take off like this. No matter how hard things might get she usually always has a smile on her face. She has been there for Emily and I, and has tried to protect us the best she could.
Emily suggested we should go out to look for them again, I agreed to come along. Jess and Isabella offered to help also, so we all packed up a bag and brought our weapons to go searching.
We ran down every street, calling for them. We searched behind every single house, hoping to find them at some point.
Until we came across a wooden area,
"Dan likes to climb." Emily suggested.
"Would you want to search in the woods? I mean its getting dark." I asked.
Emily didnt seem phased by nightfall approaching, she nodded her head and headed into the woods.
I feel like we had been walking for hours inside those woods, when suddenly you heard other footsteps and leaves crackling than our own. We all huddled together and grabbed out our weapons.
"No need for the weapons ladys." A male came out of hidding and approached us.
"What are four lovely looking girls doing all by yourself in the woods?" He questioned.
"I'm looking for someone." Emily stated.

"Who? Megan and Dan?"

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