Chapter 11
I let out a few shaky breaths as my eye lids shut gently. There was a gun taped to my head, Brake threatening to pull the trigger. I felt my heart ready to burst from my chest, and my body become sweaty.
"Where's Hunter?" Brake demanded, pushing the gun deeper into my skull.
"Inside somewhere," Tristen replied with a snarl, clenching his fists by his sides. "Why?"
"Get him for me!"
Tristen turned to me and his eyes softened as he let out a sigh, and retreated back inside. I was suddenly pushed away and into another guys arms.
"Take her to the car!" Brake ordered, and I was soon left unconscious as they carried me away.
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I woke up in a car with two guys sitting next to me. One was driving up front and another was in the passenger seat with a gun. When I felt my head resting on someone's shoulder, I quickly pulled away and tried to scream, but a rag was stuck in my mouth. I began to squirm but found there was a rope tied to my arms and legs.
"Easy baby, easy," the guy on my right soothed, brushing his fingers through my hair as sweat dripped down my forehead. "We're almost there."
Moving around too much caused my breathing to pick up, and the oxygen wasn't able to run into my lungs because of the rag stuffed in my mouth. So I relaxed, making weird noises as I tried breathing properly.
The car pulled up outside of an old alley where a black limo was parked in between the two abandoned buildings. I tried letting out another scream when the boy to my left picked me up bridal style, and carried me towards the car. A man wearing all black including his sun glasses, opened the back door, and I was thrown into the car with a man who looked much too familiar.
"Hello Zoe," he smiled evilly, causing me to take down the gulp of saliva that stuck in my mouth.
"W-who are you?" I asked with a shaky breath when he pulled away the rag and cut the rope, the fear flushing inside me.
"Oh yes! How rude of me. My name is Drake Wolf. I think you know my son."
My eyes widened and my breathing hitched in my throat as his hand brushed against my thigh. I felt like pushing it away but decided against it since he was a gang leader, and I didn't know what he could do to me!
"Do you like when I touch you?" he asks, rubbing his hand further up my thigh and I shook my head no. A hard slap suddenly echoed throughout the car, and my cheek stung like a bitch! "Wrong answer!" he growled, pulling my face roughly up to face him. His icy cold eyes stared into mine, and I felt myself growing smaller and smaller.
"Now I am here to discuss some business with you! It's about my son. I could see he's already left the hickey on you." His hand moved my head so he could examine my neck, and my eyes widened, remembering what had happened. "Tell him I'll give him another three days, and if you two don't have sex, then I'll-"
"Father," Tyler's voice interrupted. "Rob is on the phone for you. He says it's important."
Drake looked between Tyler and I angrily before pushing me out the open door, causing me to land in Tyler's arms. "You know better than to interrupt me when I am with a client Tyler," Drake smiled wickedly. "Zoe," he began, and I shivered. "I'll see you soon." I remembered those similar words come from Brake as well, and I sighed, following Tyler safely out of the alley.
"Thanks," I mumbled.
"What were you thinking Zoe!" he bursted. "Walking around by yourself, next time my father won't go easy on you. He won't just slap you, but worse!"
"I wasn't walking around by myself!" I quickly defended. "I was at the party and went outside to look for Hunter when Brake showed up along with a bunch of other guys. Tristen tried helping, and Brake put a gun to my head and told Tristen to get Hunter, and then they took me away when Tristen left!"
"Zoe!" Hunters voice called as him and Tristen ran up to Tyler and I. Hunter quickly wrapped me in his arms, and I traced my arms around his neck. Once we noticed what we were doing, we immediately pulled away awkwardly, Hunter rubbing the nape of his neck.
"Be more careful with your girl Hunter," Tyler hissed, pushing me towards Hunter and started to walk off, but I grabbed his arm, stopping him dead in his tracks.
"Tyler? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine," he mumbled, ripping his arm away from me, and started to walk off again. When I tried to stop him, Hunter pulled me back against his chest.
"Let him go," he whispered. "Now tell me what happened."
I turned around to face him, and explained how I talked to his dad and he saw the hickey, and now we only have three days to do this marking shit.
"Wow, Zoe said a swear," Tristen smirked, obviously trying to lighten the mood. Hunter rubbed my head, brushing a strand of hair out of my face.
"Hunter, what are we going to do?" I ask, resting my head against his firm chest. He rubbed my head with his large hand.
"I don't know," he sighed. I grunted, not knowing what to do either. We were totally screwed because I didn't want to have sex with Hunter and I knew for a fact that he didn't want to have sex with me!
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That night, the party had died down, and it was just Tristen, Chris, my brothers, Hunter and I sitting around the TV, playing wii games. Until my phone rang and I picked it up quickly when I saw Casey's number.
"Hey gir-"
"Zoe," she whispered, cutting me off.
"What's wrong?" I ask, standing up and walking into the hallway to get more privacy away from the guys.
"Someone's in the house. I-I don't know who but Cole isn't here and I'm hiding in my closet. I don't know what to do Zoe, I'm scared!"
"I'll be there right away Casey!"
"Please stay on the phone," she pleaded, and I knew right away she was crying.
"Of course," I replied, opening the door but Hunter quickly stopped me by grabbing my arm.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Someone's in Casey's house, I need to go save her!" Okay so I was making it sound more dramatic than it was. Soon, all the guys were rushing out the door and we all piled into Marks car, me sitting in the passenger seat so I could tell him where to go.
We finally arrived in front of her cute white house, and found a black car parked in the front and the front door burst open, I quickly ran out of the car and towards the front door, Hunter failing to stop me. The guys quickly followed and I bolted into the house, finding no evidence of anyone in the house.
Casey said she was in a closet, so I ran upstairs, ditching the guys, and quietly entered her room, opening the closer doors to find her on the ground sobbing.
"You're okay," I assured her, pulling her into my embrace, and rubbed her back in a soothing manner.
"Not anymore," a voice from behind growled, and I spun my head around to find Brake standing there, a gun in his hand. He aimed it at us and I found Casey stand up furiously, kicking her foot in the air, hitting Brake right in the nose, causing him to shoot the gun and fall back on the bed.
Luckily the bullet didn't hit either of us. I held back a laugh as Brakes nose started bleeding, and Casey began to yell.
"Get out of my house before I call the police!"
Quickly, Brake stumbled out of the room, and ran downstairs. The guys soon came back upstairs after hearing the gun shot, and I gave them a dumb look since they were all late.
A/N: Now Brakes name is Brake not Blake. Sorry for the confusion D: okay bye. Please comment and vote please please please!!!!
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