Kidnapped By Johnny Depp

Chapter 15

This chapter is going to be a teensy bit naughty ;) just a warning!

"Go ahead and do it," said Colin. I waited to feel the pain, but it never came.

"I can't. I can't do it," said Johnny. I heard something (which i assumed was the whip) fall to the ground. I sighed in relief.

"Fine. I'll do it then," said Colin.

"What?!" yelled Johnny.

I felt something hit my back and i knew Colin had whipped me. It was very painful since i wasn't expecting it anymore. He whipped me again, this time causing me to scream.

"Stop! You're hurting her!" yelled Johnny.

"Why do you care? I thought you hated her!" yelled Colin back.

The whip hit me again, very hard this time. I gasped. I could've swore i felt my skin rip off.

"Stop it!" screamed Johnny. I heard a breif commotion as i tried to ignore the agonizing pain on my back.

"Colin, i don't know what the hell is wrong with you. But i do know that if you don't have your ass upstairs in the next 10 seconds, you're going to regret it," said Johnny.

I heard the door open and someone leave.

"Let her go," said Johnny. My hands were released.

"Let's go," he said. I heard them leave the room and close the door back. I was glad i was alone. But only for a second. I realized that i was bleeding badly. The pain in my back increased. My vision started to get fuzzy. I tried to stop myself from losing consciousness. But i couldn't. I fell back on the cold and dirty floor.

1:32pm

"What the hell is wrong with you?" asked Johnny, entering Colin's room.

"You said we could do this! You were okay with whipping her at first! And now, you're all mad for nothing!" yelled Colin.

"No, i told you to stop. I said don't do it. But you ignored me, as usual," said Johnny.

"She deserved it! She broke your heart!" yelled Colin.

"I don't care if she deserved it! I don't care!" yelled Johnny.

He sighed.

"Look, i want you to get out of here for a few hours. You've caused enough problems," said Johnny.

Colin frowned.

"Fine. I'll just go to a bar," said Colin, walking to the door.

"But you're not even 21," said Johnny.

"I'll just lie then!" yelled Colin.

He left the room. Johnny thought about Lola. He felt awful. She was hurt and it was his fault. Wait a second...Lola!

"Oh shit," said Johnny. He ran down to the basement. When he opened the door, he was shocked at what he saw. Lola was passed out with a small pool of blood around her. He began to feel faint. He had to hold the door frame to stay up. This was awful. He ran over to her.

"Lola! Wake up! Please don't be dead! Please don't be dead!" he said. She didn't respond. He checked for a pulse. She had one. Even though she did, he knew he had to take care of her. He started to pick up her shirt to put on her but it had blood on it.

"Forget the damn shirt," he said to himself. He took the key to the chain out of his pocket and unchained her. He picked her up. He just had to take care of her. He didn't care if she hated him. And he didn't care if she had kissed Dewey. She cared for him. And he cared for her... no matter what.