My Dark Secret

Chapter 19: just like the body lying on the floor behind me*

Chapter 19: just like the body lying on the floor behind me

“He who makes a beast of himself, takes the pain out of being a man” ―Avenged Sevenfold

Recap:

“What the effing hell!” I yell trying to get free, my arms are tied the arms of the chair, and my feet are tied together. I can feel my gun in the boot and my knives, so I know they didn’t take them just yet. My ear piece is no longer in my ear, but the hair band is.

He orders them to tie her up into the chair in front of me, I watch in horror as the one dude smacks her across the face as she struggles to get free.

“I told you to come alone didn’t I sweetie?” he muses with a smirk.

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“Leave her alone!” I yell, as I give up onto trying getting free. Where in the hell are dad and the rest of the gang?

“You actually think I’m going to listen, I mean you didn’t listen to me” Charlie says with looking at me with raised eyebrows. 

“I freaking listened to you, I came here you rabbit fucker!” I yelled. If I could move, I would stalk over there, and sock him one right in the kisser. 

He just smiles at me, like he knows something I don’t. “You apparently didn’t listen to well do you. If I can recall, I specially told you to come alone.” 

“I am on my own! You are the one who fucking dragged my best friend in on this!” I yell anger seeping through my voice. 

“Do you think I’m stupid Grace? I know you had a wire on, I know that your little boyfriend is in a gang, and I know who killed your parents.” 

My blood runs cold at what he said; I know who killed you parents.

“What do you mean you know who killed my parents” I say through clenched teeth. 

He yet again smirked “Love kills my dear sweet child” he humored, as I looked to see Hazel with her mouth taped shut, wrist tied behind her back, her feet tied together, and fear in her teary eyes, watching his every move just like I am.

“What do you know about love, last time I checked you never even had a girlfriend, actually some people thought you were gay” I scoff. 

“You see that’s the thing. The only person I ever loved…. Loved someone else. Loved your father.” He said the smirk no longer on his face, but a pissed off expression. 

I furrow my eyebrows together “my father? You mean….” I trail off.

“Yes sweetie, your mother” he said with pure disgust when he said mother. 

“How cliché” I mutter as I see Hazel nod her head along with what I’m saying.

“What was that missy?” he says turning around and looking straight at me with his head tilted to my right. 

“I said how cliché, you murdered my parents because my mother didn’t love you back. Haven’t you ever heard the saying ‘there are plenty of other fish in the sea, get your bait and pole and go fishing’?” I say just as I get the rope around my right hand to come loose enough for me to slip my hand out. 

Well someone didn’t tie these ropes very well.

He just laughed a humorless laugh. “Let me paint you a little picture dear-”

“Hazel doesn’t this just scream horror film to you?” I ask completely cutting off what he was saying. 

“mhimha” she says nodding her head.