-Justin-
Reaching the end of road to old rundown warehouse, wondering if my mom was save.
If they have hurt her i'll snap their necks, and throw them off bridge, removing my self from sports car i heard Jessica cycling up to me with small flash light.
"Jessica what did i say" sighing watching her pull up besides me on her pink bike, She glanced at me placing the bike by old oak tree.
"Well i don't want you're mom hurt, thought you might need help in there" Jessica said pulling up her rug-sack.
"I don't need help."
Jessica pulled one those faces where it means don't lie to me and pushed me back from walking to warehouse, "Listen here Bieber" she said with stern tone of voice.
My lips pieced together watching her not letting me past, "I might be you're girlfriend" she added poking my chest making me step back.
"I maybe some dumb girl to you"
She poked my chest once more nearly me fall over a tree log.
"But i ain't dumb, and i know what i'm doing" she said stopping from me falling over the log.
"So i'm helping, even if you don't like it" she command stamping the way to warehouse, rubbing my neck i followed behind trying stay out of jessica's way while shes in one those moods.
-Jessica-
Justin keeps trying keep me hidden like a child, i was involved in this also.
My father got shot right in front of us on cold hard ground of a parking lot, he thinks he can call shots of this relationship.
Not a chance...
Hearing voices coming from one of the rooms Pushing Justin's chest softly into wall with me holding him against cold stone walls
"How much you think Bieber Pay for his own mother?" voice asked, other spoke with unknown voice.
"I don't know, but price going to be high if he wants mommy back" Unknown voice said with deep tone of voice.
"Don't do anything stupid Just-" Turning to see Justin walking to other wall holding a gun and paintball gun.
This boy needs to learn understanding of "Don't do anything stupid" like right now.
Thinking to my self, followed Justin trying pull him back so voices didn't see him.
Gripping tightly on his black leather coat pulling him into the cleaning closet closing it quietly.
"Are you mental or stupid" looking into his eyes, Justin didn't answer but look down at his surpas.
"If they saw you, you would off been dead." keeping my voice on the down low, so no one heard us.
Before i could mention the plan, closet door swung open and two men with white mask on black robes staring at us.
"This not bathroom is it" i said trying to get out of this sticky situation.
Men looked at each other, everything turned pitch black.
The sounds in my ears echoed, i could hear screams nails scratching on walls, women pleas for pain to stop, Someone's laughing loudly as scream echoing..
What's happening to me..
-aurthors note-
sorry been late, i've had college, and been full of the flu.
{ps} don't be rude to people on kik.
