Trapped (h.s)

Chapter 31~Trapped(h.s)

Song listened to: 'If I could fly' by: One Direction for the last part of the story.

~Dayana's POV~

Fucking pointless.

Im so so so fucking stupid. This is what I get for not thinking this through. I am fucking irrational. How could I have forgotten about this stupid bracelet. It has been put on me since fucking day one.

Just fucking wow. Why don't you just go ahead and take yourself back to them. Just to spare you the humiliation, Danna. Why don't you? Sighing I looked at Blake and Asker who sat at the round table, hands running through their hair.

Sighing Blake looked up, face blank. I was worried, what if he hates me now? He probably does. Maybe I should've stayed. Or maybe I should have left with them. I would have spare all of them the dreadful thought of getting caught. 

Getting up from the table, I looked Blake in the eye. "Maybe I should ju–"

"There's nothing you can do now! Not even running away from them will do anything. Their probably waiting outside the door at this fucking moment." Blake snapped, slamming his hands on the table, standing up abruptly, he began pacing around the little space there was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring any–"

"Stop! Just be quiet for a moment." Blake pinched the bridge of his nose. I was hurt. The way he was treating me, the way he spoke to me. I know I had done something wrong. Did I intentionally mean it? No, I fucking didn't.

Sensing the frustration and tension in the air Asker tried to reason with Blake, but failed. "Look, Blake. Calm down everyt–"

"No, not everything will be okay Asker. She knew about the fucking bracelet since the beginning. She could have warn us. Or maybe she's in it with them." He turned with a fierce pointed look at me.

"Blake. Stop, you know you don't mean this. Your only hurting your sister." Asker became much aware of the situation.

But Blake was livid."Who knows she's been with them long enough to have her brain washed by their words. She probably has fucked one of them already and has them eating out of her palm."

Shock at his accusation, my eyes welled up with unshed tears. He couldn't be serious, could he? How could he think about me like that? Aren't brother suppose to protect their little sisters? Sad tears, turned into hurt tears, ending up into angry tears.

His face expression soften at the sight of the tears that rolled down my cheeks. His mouth parted in shock, realization dawning on him. But the stabs had been done.

"You think I asked to be chased by Demone. Do you think I wanted to be trapped by Harry and wear this fucking bracelet since the beginning. Do you think I would want them to capture you? No. I. Fucking. Didn't. I didn't want any of these. But it did. Why? I don't know. All I ever wanted was to have and feel, feel secured, loved, and most importantly free. But those dreams were vanished since the day these ass laws changed. But it is what it is. This fucked up world won't change while those people are still living. Why would I sell myself that low. You should know better than to think of me that way. Your suppose to hug me and say everything will be okay. But at the moment all your doing is acting like a big ass jerk. Your only thinking of yourself. Not of Asker or me. Yourself. I'm not going to apologized. Because I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't want any of this attention." With puffy rimmed eyes, I huffed, turned around and made my way to the door. Opening it I was startled to see Harry and Liam standing at the front of the steps.