The Mate Games

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They grabbed onto both her arms and she screamed while squirming in their arms. They used their strength to hold the girl and then drag her to the over look of the mall and held her over the railing. Her hair swung over the drop, her brown eyes looked at the floor that was filled with worried people. Her eyes widened and her heart raced, "Stop!" She screamed.

The men chuckled as she squirmed in their grasp. "If you keep squirming around like that babe you'll make your own grave."
The man with brown hair and sunglasses smirked, "Of course then we will plead innocent, because technically your death wouldn't be our fault."
Teresa gritted her teeth and hissed, "What the hell are you expecting from me?!"
One of the men with black hair and silver piercings stood in front of her while the other two held her above death. He huff'ed, "Your father Teresa...." He said threw his thick Irish accent while he took his sun glasses and held them in his hand, "Where is he?"

Teresa closed her eyes as the blood rushed to her head, "I have no idea."
"You see Teresa," He started while walking in small circles in front of her, "He has taken what is mine." He growled while his face showed no emotion, "I don't intend it to stay in his hands."
"I said I don't know were he is!" She panicked, "I haven't seen that bastard forever! You think all of a sudden he would call me up and tell me were he is?!"

"That's too bad." He hissed while he looked at his minions. He nodded his head and they copied.
They then pushed her further over, slowly making her hang over. She choked on her saliva as she slowly was lowered, and they lowered her until the the only thing keeping her from falling to death was her feet that were held in the men's clammy hands.. She was dangling over her death bed. "Stop!" She screamed louder.
"It's a shame to get rid of such a useful tie Teresa. But what is done is done." He slightly smirked with a evil glint in his green orbs, "I must not let traitors continue on back stabbing us."
"That is my god damn father! Please Luka!" Teresa brandished her limbs and her eyes dilated to small marble like circles.

"Well, I would gladly 'talk' to your father about this but." His face got dark, "No body fucking knows were he is! And somebody has got to pay!"
"Please! I'm worth more alive than dead!"
Luka looked at the brunette, and thought about it for a moment, "Do you think he will pay for you? Alive?" He glared at her, "Because if your fucking lie to me, and I call that shit up, and he denies my request. That is all your heads on the line. Not just you, or the bastard, but your whole god damn kind!"
Her eyes widen, and tears pricked and threaten to spill.
Luka looked at her expression and sighed, "No use. I'll find him myself, without you in the picture."

I looked at her while she screamed as their grips loosens around her ankles. I heard a low growl and I looked up to Layton, his face was scrunched up and his eyes send hell like glares. I looked at the terrified girl and felt actually worried for her. My fist clamped together as I growled at them. Layton looked down at me with his side view and saw my rage shaken body quiver in rage.

"Help!" Teresa screamed while trying to pull herself back up.
I didn't need to think anymore, I felt my body lurch forward taking my first step out the door of the store. Layton's red eye's widen at my fleeting figure as he reached a hand out to grab my hair that flew behind me, but I was to far from him to pull me back.

"Megan!" I heard him scream at me, but I kept my gaze at the men that held Teresa by a thread.
Layton huffed and looked at the brunette, he growled once more at the men before throwing the jacket to the side and dashing out the store's doors. He ran to the mall's railings and leaped on top of the bar, he balanced on the balls of his feet before jumping off. People screamed as they watch both Teresa and Layton. My eye widen as the men fully let go of Teresa's feet.