Adonis P.O.VI could see that she was sad bad I really wanted to know what exactly happened. By the time we got home she was asleep. I easily lift her up,I'm just joking I might have strugggled a bit; and walk towards the door.
"What really happened Matthew?" I ask as he opened the door for me.
"Nothing. She just saw one of her friends." He answered and I sigh placing her on the bed. The guilt crept upon me.
"Boy or girl?" I asks while closing her room door.
"Girl." He answered.
"Oh." I was also at fault for taking her here and on list days.I regretted it. The worst I've seen her was after the first month passed. She barely comes out of the room and barely eats. I don't know what happened,maybe she accepted the fact that she'll be here for a while;but she was happy and active. I would come home from echo and see her hanging out with either of my friends or some of the guys that lives here. She's was getting along with them well enough and pretty soon we had forgotten that she was an assest.
Turns out she can she can fight. She fights with Peter in the evenings on Saturdays and she's pretty you'd. She also practice throwing knives with Julius,with them both benefiting. Plays games with Matthew and pranking people whenever he visitation. She still hasn't met Summer.
I'm always around so we both just chill and once in a while visits the Mike High Club. I really like her but I'd never admit that to anyone,well maybe Summer .
She cuts I. perfectly and I'm dreading thesaurus her father strikes. She'll be gone,if probably be dead. I juts knew that its going to be a blood bath. I'm just hoping she doesn't get hurt in the midst of it.
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***A few hours later**We are previously in Jenevie's room and by we I mean me,Mathew , Julius,Peter and of course Jenevie whom is strapped to a chair. We were all breathing heavily. Jenevie was unconscious and it was the only way to keep her from tearing our heads off.
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Jenevie's P.O.V
I awoke the smell of weed. It scent tingled my nose and peak my interest.I could hear loud breathing around wherever I was. I struggled skughty; my eyelids felt heavy,however I tried opening them but I was faced with difficulty. My vision blurred has I tried looking around. I blinked few times and my eyes were cleared from its haziness. My vision focused and I was able to see four figures. I went to stand but I found it hard to move. That's when I realised my ankles and hands were tied to the chair I was seated on.
"What the he'll?" I asks out loud gaining there attention.
"You're crazy." Matthew answers. I looked at him strangely. I'm not crazy I'm sure of that.
"Why am I tied to a chair?" I inquired.
"Lets just say you punch really hard." Peter answers. Punch really hard?....
"And that gave you the right to tie me to a chair?" I asked.
"Well yeah . It was either our faces or you silent and calm." Peter states.
"How did you get me calm by the way." I asks
"You fight and fussed until you passed out." Julius says and Peter punch him.
"We may have drugged you." Matthew states.
"You use that thing on me again?" I ask specifically looking on Adonis.
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Coming Into Being
ActionI didn't know that all the things my dad pressured to teach me over the years would turn out to be quite useful. Caught up in this dangerous life , I'd have to face it, with or without my fighting skills. Not edited .