Chapter twenty seven

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(Aliyah's Prov)

I felt black and blue all over, I didn't need light to feel that. Everyone had left the room long ago, and I fell asleep twice already, so I have no idea what day it is, if it's night or day or anything.

The door I became familiar with opened and closed and Gruzzlie came in.

"You're doing good for being tied up," he said quietly, and I looked away. My mouth wasn't gagged, but I still made little noise as possible.

" I didn't tell anyone the details, just that their innocent friends who get worried too much.. I'm sorry, but I had to give something to them. Izzie was in that chair.." he said and I slightly turned to him, but not looking at him.

"I'm sorry.. I'll help as much as I can, do as less as I can without getting figured out. I've grained their trust so I have to be careful in what help I give you." he said and I looked away.

"If you really wanted to help, you'd text or send out a sign to Dawson for the address." he bit his cheek.

"Already done. The others don't know, so keep it that way.." he said and I turned my head to the wall.

"Is Xavier, here?" I swallowed. He bit his lip but nodded.

"Yes. He's itching to see you, but your father's persistent on waiting patiently for his turn." he said and I nodded.

"Tell me something; Why don't you use your gift." he asked, but I looked down and to the blood that was there on the concrete, smeared.

"Why are you down here?" he looked at me guiltily.

"They say I have to take a turn." he said and I nodded. Makes sense.

"Just get it over with." I said and he frowned.

" I don't know what to do.." he said and I shrugged.

"It wouldn't be anything they haven't done before." I said and  he flinched slightly. He grabbed his knife and made small slits down my arms.

"There." he said as he watched the blood trickle down. He put on a game face and walked out with the bloodied knife.

Bitchtit came in and she tightened the hold. I don't know her well enough, it'll work.

"I would like to suggest something and you do as I tell you, if you'd like." I said, turning on the charm and making me feel sorta tired.

"I'd like that," she said, transfixed, while I pierced her eyes into mine, and I looked at her with smolder.

"I'd like if you untightened these ropes, and don't tell anyone anything about what I'm doing. You wouldn't lay a finger on me in a harmful way or thought, would you?" I asked and she shook her head.

"No, no of course not. I will untighten them for you, and keep this between us." she said, and she untightened them enough.

"You should leave now." I said and she nodded, then left. The door opened and closed and I knew I was almost out of it, my stomach was clawing at me, my head was pounding, my whole body ached, and I lost so much blood there's not a dry piece of clothing on me, mostly because the other part of it is sheathed in sweat.

Xavier came, and I looked to the wall immediately.

"Father makes me wait patiently for you. You know, you should stop being selfish. You're not the only one who's being punished here." he said as I felt him touch a fingertip across my cheek.

Oh no..

As Xavier started to take off his pants, he had already kissed and licked and made me feel more impossibly uncomfortable, but I was too tired, to drained to really notice.

He grabbed my chin roughly and forced his tongue down my throat, and I struggled uselessly.



The door bust open, and I bit the closest body part to me, which happened to be his shoulder.

"FUCK." he snapped and slapped me, throwing himself off. A shot was fired, but only the ones that sounded like whizzing air.

"Aliyah.." I heard that familiar voice as I slightly flinched. Dawson started to untie me and he grabbed me up, cradling me like a baby and he carried me out.

"Shoot them all, even the traitor." Dawson said strongly.

"No.. No, don't shoot Grusslie.. Do anything to anyone, just please don't hurt Grusslie." I said as I put my head in his chest.

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