Save Me from Myself

Chapter 51

Addison's POV

I woke up and I couldn't see a thing. It was pitch black and my arms were tied very tightly behind my back. Where in gods names am I?

"Sophie?? Are you here?" I whispered. Please answer. Please answer.

"Yeah. I can't are shit though and my stomach hurts like hell." I heard her groan.

"Thank god. Okay, we need to get out of here. I don't know what's going on, but I know its not gonna be good." I answered, struggling with the rope tied around my wrists. Whoever tied this really sucks ass. I can't get out.

"No duh its bad, stupid. But how are we supposed to get out? I can't even move." She grumbled. I hate it when she's pessimistic. But in a situation like this, its hard to stay positive.

The room erupted in light, and I came up with a plan of attack. It was full proof, but then i realized something. Sophie. Shit.

"Okay girls, get up." Some guy spat at us.

Filter Addison. Use your filter. Nope, too late. "That's kind of hard considering how you guys tied us up. Can you tell us what's happening? Then we'll cooperate." I answered. I was kind of proud of myself, I didn't scream at our kidnappers. Then again, maybe I should have. Intimidating them would've been a good move too.

He smirked, "You got an attitude. Better try to keep that in check or I'll kill your friend over there right in front of you." I glanced at Sophie and I was so proud of her.

She put on her meanest bitch face and said, "Have at it. At least I'll die with my dignity."

The man raised his gun and pointed it at her, and then I immediately recognized who he was. He was the dick from last night that was way too touchy. Ooh. New plan. God, please forgive me.

"Sir, wait!! Please... please don't hurt her." I said, as innocently as possible. Thank god I took drama in school. Well, I used to.

"Why not? She's practically begging for death. I want something on return for not putting her out of her misery right now." He answered, obviously checking me out. Ew ew ew. Gross. I prayed asking for forgiveness. I heard Sophie gag. Me too Sophie, me too.

He walked towards me, and I applauded myself on my acting skills. The perv grabbed my hips yet again, and tried to pull me close to him. "Untie me.."I whimpered. He grinned, assuming that i wanted him to untie me for a very different reason.

"I knew you liked me." He whispered. Nasty. He untied my arms and, God, forgive me, I grabbed him and made out with him. God he was a bad kisser. He took it by surprise, and kissed me back, which was extremely nasty. When he started getting more comfortable, I kneed him right in the balls, did a right uppercut right into his jaw and shoved him to the floor. He was moaning in pain, so i grabbed his head and hit it against the floor until he was completely silent.

"...Addison, did you just kill him??" Sophie whispered, nervously. God i probably scared her to death. I've been through so much shit in my life, its very hard to scare me. She was different. Her life wasn't as emotionally traumatizing, it was physically traumatizing.

I knelt down to his chest, carefully avoiding all the blood and listened for a heart beat. "He's gone." I answered, emotionless. I'm not going to blame myself for his mistake. No one points a gun at my friend.

Sophie looked down in memorial and then I untied her. "Lets go before someone notices." She nodded and we walked out the door.

"Leaving so soon?" A familiar voice asked. Aw shit. I just commited murder technically, I don't want to deal with Fred the dick.

Why does my life always have to have complications?!?!
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See, this update is the outcome of me getting less than 3 hours of sleep. Slightly psychotic, but you should be used to that by now :-) Thanks for reading! Sorry its weird!
♡♡Christal