Living your dream

chapter 41

Chapter 41

Justin’s pov

“where the hell are you!” you yell out in frustration throwing your phone on your bed after calling (y/n) a dozen times in the last hour. She’s been gone for over 2 hours and doesn’t answer your calls or your texts. It shouldn’t take this long to go home and pick up some clothes and come back and you’re really starting to get worried something bad happened. You put off calling her mom but now it’s been over 2 hours and you have to tell her that (y/n) isn’t back yet. You take a deep breath and dial her number.

“hi it’s Justin” you say when (y/n)’s mom answers the phone.

“oh hi Justin, something wrong?” she immediately asks, she knows something has to be up cause it’s the first time you call her.

“I don’t know but (y/n) has been gone for over 2 hours to pick up some things from the house and she’s not back yet and she doesn’t answer my calls or texts” you tell her mom getting more and more worried.

“I’m sure she’s fine, she has a police man with her after all” she tries to assure you but you have this feeling in your stomach, you just know something is wrong.

“I don’t know, it’s not like her to not answer my calls”.

“maybe her battery is dead, did you try and call the house ?” she asks

“yeah it’s the same, I get no answer”

“than they are  probably on their way back”.

“I hope you’re right, I’ll let you know when they are back” you tell her.

“okay and Justin don’t worry I bet she’s lost track of time” her mom tells you in a comforting way before ending the call. You hope she’s right but deep down you just know she’s not , you just don’t want to worry her.

Your pov

When you open your eyes you see everything blurry and you have a terrible headache, you blink your eyes a few times till everything is clearing up. Once the daze wears off you try to move only to find out your hands are tied to your back and you’re sitting on a chair.

“it’s about time you woke up” you hear your father’s voice, it’s not the voice you know. He sounds completely different, cold and angry.

When you look up you see him sitting in front of you on the couch in your mom’s living room, waving a knife in his hands making you scared to death cause you don’t know what he’s gonna do or what he’s capable of.

“why are you doing this? “ you ask in a calm way trying not to show you’re terrified. Your vision is still a bit blurry but you can see he has a grin on his face and he seems to be sweating but you don’t know if that’s cause he’s nervous, scared or something else.

“cause it seems to be the only way to keep you away from that scum” he tells you meaning Justin, he walking over to you the knife he has in his hands dangerously close to your face. You need to find a way to distract him. As you’re looking at his hands you see they are trembling , you can’t help but wonder if he’s taken something or if it’s something else that’s going on, you never saw him like this, so sweaty and his hands shaking.

“Justin is not scum, he makes me happy and I love him” you say raising your voice but lowering it again not wanting to get him madder than he already is.

“you’re not even 18, you have no idea what love is” he snaps the tip of the knife now touching your arm. Your heart is racing and your breathing is fast but you try not to move to prevent the knife cutting into your arm. You have been away for over 2 hours and you know Justin is worried cause he has been calling and texting you for over 20 times till your dad was sick of it and smashed your phone into pieces against the wall. The only thing you can do is hope someone will come for you soon and that your dad doesn’t lose it completely and hurts you or even worse.