My Heart

My Heart Chapter 10

*Recap*

The guest room! I ran to the end of the hallway and saw the guest room door. I opened the door and my breath caught and died in my throat at what I saw. Some girl was on Jeremey. Kissing him and it looked like he was kissing back.

*Present*

Hot, angry tears welled in my eyes.

"How could you?" I whispered. Jeremeys eyes shot up to my face. He shoved the girl off of him and ran to  me.

"Ella it's not what you think!"  A small tear fell on my cheek. Jeremey reached to catch it. I yanked my head back.

"Don't touch me!" I shook my head furiously, and ran out the door. I sprinted past his mom, who was coming the house.

"Ella honey?"  I turned to look at her. Her eyes widened as she saw my glistening tears falling from my eyes.

"I-I I can't do this. I'm sorry." I began to walk back to the door, just as Jeremey cam running out.

"Ella! Look at me!" I felt his hand on my shoulder. "I love you, I would never hurt you!"

"You already did!" I yelled angrily. His mother came up to me.

"What did you do to her?" His mom sounded angry. 

"He kissed her." I mumbled, pointing to the girl who was just now entering the room.

"Ella No I didn't I swear!" Jeremey pleaded with me.

"I know what I saw." I whispered and ran out of his house, crying silently. I got into my car. I pulled it into drive and took off. I didn't know where I was going. I wasn't going home. I was just going.

An hour later I found myself outside my old house. The house my parents left me in. I slowly walked to the door. I jiggled the door knob. After a second it sprung open. I crept in silently. I walked past the kitchen. It was the same. Just like I remembered. The ocean blue tiles that spread along the floor. The sea green walls. The pale white counters, the matching tables and chairs. I walked through the hallway. I stopped in front of my bedroom. I ever so slowly creacked the door open. I walked in quietly. It was like I never left. Evreything was still here. I crossed the room and sat on my bed. The pale comforter dipped under my weight. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I heard the loud creak of floorboards. My eyes flew open. I knew evrey inch of this house. It only creaked when someone was walking. I stood as quietly as I could. I tip toed out of my room, towards the kitchen I was almost out when someone grabbed a handful of my hair. A painful yell escaped my lips. I cranned my neck and saw Brenton. Oh god no. Please no, not again.

"Miss me?" He smirked evilly before slamming my head against a wall, leaving me unconscious.

*Jeremey's POV*

"What do you mean she's not here?!" I yelled angrily at Shay. I wave of anger washed over her face.

"She never came home! She must not have wanted to after you pulled that little stunt!"

"Shaylee! I didn't do anything! Laynee kissed ME!" I paused "I would never, ever, do that to Ella, I love her way to much to hurt her."

"Well according to your mother, it looked like you were kissing her!"

"I was trying to get her off!"Shay huffed angrily.

"I'll believe you.. BUT only because we need to find Ella!"  I nodded my head agreeing with her. I pulled my phone out, deciding to text Ella again.

Baby, please tell me where you are!

I love you so much

I would never hurt you.

I hit send. Hoping she would reply to one of my texts. Shay whipped her phone out. It looked like she was calling someone. She put the phone up to her ear. After a minute or two Shay put her phone away.

"Okay, now I'm worried" She mumbled, probably holding back tears.

"Why?" I was worried too, but usually Shay looked at things so positively, like maybe she went to a friends, or a relatives. Shay saying she was worried made me even more worried.

"Her phone is off." I was confused..

"So?..."

"She NEVER turns her phone off!" Shay let one stray tear slip. "Never!"

"Okay we have to do something!" She nodded her head, when all of a sudden her eyes glazed over and widened in shock.

"Her old house!"I widened my eyes in realization. Shay and I ran out to my car. I got in the drivers side and Shay hopped in the passenger side. About 30 minutes later we got to Ella's old house. Shay said usually it took an hour to get here, but we were speeding. I ran and threw open the door. I frantically looked around. After about 15 minutes I met Shay back in the kitchen. Shay was on the kitchen floor crying. I bent down next to her. I rubbed her back attempting to comfort her. She handed me a piece of paper. It was crinkled like it had been folded. I opened the note more so I could read it better.

Hello Jeremey,

I have your precious girl. 

I set this whole thing up, Layne kissing you, Ella walking in, me kidnapping her, EVERYTHING!

Don't worry. She's safe. Sort of.

Breton.

I was going to go to jail. I was going to find Ella and kill Brenton. So he can NEVER hurt her again. I hadn't realized I was crying, until Shay soothingly rubbed my shoulder.

"We'll find her."

"I hope so."

*Ella's POV*

I groggily opened my eyes. I was tied to a chair. My vision was blurred and I could barely see. I tried struggling. Where was I? What was going on?

"Hello!" I called. I saw a blurry image appear in front of me.

"No one can hear you Ella, No one is hear but me." I recognized the voice as Brenton's.

"HELP!" I screamed, struggling against the chair. I felt his hand trail up my leg. "Stop please." I whimpered.

"Ella Shut up." he growled.

"HELP ME !"

"ELLA!" His hand raised higher.

"NO! NO STOP!" I shrieked shoving against the ropes around my arms. I was rubbing my wrists raw.

"SHUT UP!" He pulled his hand off my leg, and I didn't even have time to sigh in relief, before something sharp was plunged into my lower abdomen. A quick gasp left my lips, followed by a gurgled scream. I felt warm sticky, liquid seep through my shirt. And I barley had time to think before I was hit across the head with something hard. Forcing me back into sleep. Oh god help me. And the blackness swallowed me.

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Chapter! I feel so bad for writing this... PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!

JEREMEY IS GOOD!!!!

and you knoww it!

can't say the same for Brenton...

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Kirsti