*Laya's P.O.V.
When I woke up, I figured to see my dear Bryan, lying next to me, but instead I see a women tied in front of me. I was in a new room, new area, new people watching over us. I tried to move, I was chained up to the near by wall. Things were getting weird, and I didn't want to be apart of it when things got even more weird. That's why I noticed, she looked like Bryan.
"Taylor?" I asked, no way, can it be? Is she really Bryan's mom? Why are we here then? Where's Bryan?
"Who are you?" She said rather rudely, then I looked closer at her, she was bleeding from her forehead. She was covered in bruises, since she was tied up, that meant they did this to her.
"Laya, i'm Bryan's," I was going to say girlfriend, but after everything that happened, I didn't know what we were anymore, "friend, I'm his close friend."
"Laya, wait, THE Laya? You know where Bryan is! Don't tell them, don't you dare tell them. I swear if you tell them I will cut your throat out myself." Her voice filled with anger, I couldn't get over the fact she was here.
"What's going on? Where are we?"
"We are with them, in their place, living with them." Her hair cover her face, she spoke darkly, I knew something was going to be wrong. I knew it had to be me, this all happened because of me. I should have been dead, and I wasn't. This all is happening because Bryan didn't kill me.
"She's up, go get her ready to talk, she'll spill everything we need to know." One of the men said talking to another man. I'm not going to break, I'm not a weak girl anymore, I'm stronger.
Taylor looked at me with worry in her eyes, I shook my head no at her. I had to convince to her I wasn't about to break under any circumstance.
"I won't break," I mouth to her as they drag me away, Bryan where are you?
Bryan's P.O.V.
"Boss."
"That's not a nice to way to talk to the man who knows where your lover is. The lover I told you to kill, you know she has to die, a mission is a mission." My boss took a seat in front of me, eyeing me down.
"Where is she?" I say emotionlessly, remembering he taught me everything I know.
"How are you Mr.Blake? Oh I'm doing pretty well, things are going exactly like I wanted them to, oh wait, the brat is still alive." He said piercing his eye into my eyes, killing everything inside of me.
"Where is she?" I say once again, taking a step near him.
"So now you're going to kill someone? Really Bryan this isn't a game you know. You can't just leave when you want to, it doesn't work out like that. Now excuse me," He got up from his seat and brushed himself off, and began to walk away, "I have a young lady to kill."
"Don't you dare touch Laya." I said in rage. He had no right, they thought she was died, that's all that matters. "If you touch her, I swear to everything I know, I will kill you. I will tear you apart, and everything you care about. You will regret everything you taught me."
He laughed. Did he just laugh at me? Is he trying to make me destroy him right now? "That's not a nice way to talk to the man who has your mother, now is it?" He said with a smirk. My heart stopped, he had my mother too? What else is he going to take away from me? "Finally, I have your attention. Now, listen here you disgusting piece of shit, you will kill Laya. Or I'll just kill your mother, it's your choice."
I have to choose? What is he trying to do? I love Laya, but I just connected with my mother, I can't lose her now. I looked back to the bed where me and Laya stayed. The emotions from that night rushed back to my senses, I can't save them both. "Forgive me Laya." I think to myself, hoping she would somehow hear me, and understand. "Where is my mother?" I say heartbroken, what has my life come to?
