It's dark.
I've been gone for three days now. Two men, one of them is tall, slender, but he has enough build on him to overpower me. The other one is the same in stature, but there's something about him, something that feels like remorse. Almost as if he didn't want to be here. Me too bud, me too.
With each blow to the stomach, it seems like the pain just fades away, as if I'm going numb or something
"Where's Conners!?!? Tell us where that son of a bitch is." The first one say putting his face less than an inch away from mine
This will all stop he says, it won't. They'll keep us both here till one of us spills. Where's Conners!?!?
Reeve. God I miss his smug face, I swore to keep him out of this no matter the cost. But I might break that promise tonight.
As I cough up a little blood, I look up at the abuser in front of me, tears swelling in my eyes, knowing that I've come to a decision.
"Okay."
★∆★∆
So since it's been so long since I've actually written anything, I decided to get a fresh start new story, new theme, and maybe get some new fans! I'm actually liking where this story is headed so far so stay tuned! I might finish a story for once!
~XOXO L.
YOU ARE READING
These Fatal Nights
Teen FictionWhen high school senior Lennox Monroe signs a contract to become a bartender at the new club in town, she thought she was signing to serve alcohol and make some extra cash, but she didn't realize that she was signing up to be part of a dangerous wor...
