Broken (A Josh Hutcherson Fan fiction)

Past, Present, and Future

Adrianna

My heart is pounding in my chest. My hands have an iron grip around my gun. My breathing is erratic. I'm trying to blink thr blaaxk spots of my eyes. My head is filled with horrendous thoughts. What if they have Josh? What if Josh is already dead? What if... What if... scenarios kept on playing in my head as I head towards the back of the hotel, and none of them ended well. I make sure my gun is loaded and that I have re-loads in my pocket.

I push myself against the hotel walls, hiding my body in the shadows, as I search for the two bastards who think they can kill me. Good luck with that. My father has literally trained me to be an assassin. He's always telling that on my 19th birthday, he will turn me into what I was meant to be. Whatever the f**k that means. I search for the men who think they screw with me. When I finally find them, My heart drops when I see the scenario in front me.

Josh is tied to a tree, he's gagged and the two men are trying to get information about me. I suspect the two men. You have to know your enimes to be able to beat them. I see look the big one first. He has a square jaw line and is bulky. Very bulky. He has muscles protruding from everywhere. He has buzz cut brown hair, and he looks about 28-29. He gives hard punches, but he doesn't have very much agility. I'll have to use my speed against his strength and use it against him. Then I take a look at the other man. He looks skinny but built. He has a tall stature and his hair is cut off on the sides but stands up on top. He's quick and agile, but I'll just have to be quicker. The man looks about 23-24.

"C'mon," said the built man, "Just tell us where she is and we'll let you go." Lies. They're going to kill him.

"Why do you want to know?" Josh asked. His face is filled with fear, and I'm surprised when I feel... scared. I'm scared that they'll kill him. Because the press will be all over it. I blame my fear on that.

"She made our boss... very angry." The scrawny one answers. All right, enough with this bulls**t.

"Oh please," I said, walking out of the shadows. The men turned towards me and Josh's eyes widened in surprise,"It wasn't that bad." I said, smiling deviously.

"You stole drugs that were worth over $50,000." The bulky man said in a deadly tone as he and the other man reached for their gun.

"But they were still pretty crappy." I said swaying my hips as I walked over to them. The scrawny man shot out his gun but I shot it out of his hand. I did the same with the bulky man.They both looked at their hands as if a sixth finger had grown there.

"You little b***h." The bulky man growled as he quickly approached me. I threw my gun to the ground. I won't be needing it. The scrawny man right was right behind the built man. I walked towards them and I made a move that made it look like I was about to punch the bulky man, but I wrapped my arm around his neck and I brought my legs up to kick the scrawny man in the neck, not caring that I had a dress on.

Both men made a choking sound. The scrawny man fell to the ground while I brought my legs around kicked the bulky man in chest. I felt the wounds on my back opening. He cluthed his throat and started stumbling backwards. I came up and punched him in the face. He screamed in pain as I broke his nose. He held out his hands for mercy but I gave none. I forgot about the black spots in my eyes and I focused on hurting the men who hurt Josh. I grabbed the man's hands and turned them until I heard bones break. I hit the man in nose again with my foot. The man howled in pain. I brought my elbow onto his temple and knocked him out. I then looked at the scrawny man.