Betrayed

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CHAPTER ONE

"Taken"

Ivy's P.O.V:

I was pushed to the floor with bruises all over my body from getting beat up. "You useless bitch! You fucking messed this whole mission up!" shouted the leader of The Devil Girls, Brooke.

"I-I'm sorry! I'm new! I didn't know any better!" I said with tears running down my cheek.

"Sorry isn't gonna fix this shit!" shouted Brooke and kicked me in the stomach.  I curled up into a ball in pain. "Get your damn ass out of here!" she shouted and pushed me out of their hideout.  I got up and tears streamed down my face.  I had no parents-They died in a shooting a few years ago.  So I've been on my own since I was 12, now I'm 19 and I have nowhere to go.  I don't have any money,no job,and no house.  I don't have anything an average 19 year old would have.  I have an older brother but he suddenly disappeared and the last time I saw him was when I was about 10.  My life is a complete wreck.......

I walked not caring where I was because I knew I would probably die tonight.  I walked along an empty road that seemed abandoned.  I heard a car coming but I didn't bother to look back.  The car stopped in front me and I got a little bit worried about what would happen to me.  I continued to walk and a guy who looked 19 as well came out from the car.  I ignored him and kept on walking.  I heard him following me and I stopped. "Is there something you want?" I asked while wiping my tears.

"You." he whispered and put a cloth over my mouth. I tried to escape from his grip but I couldn't.  Then I suddenly blacked out.

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I woke up on a bed with covers over me.  My bruises were hurting pretty bad.  I looked around the room and tried to remember what happened.  Then it all came back, I'm kidnapped. The door opened which made me jump a little. The same guy crawled on the bed and stared at me looking from head to toe, the guy looked really familiar but I couldn't make out who he was. While he was staring at me, it made me feel uncomfortable. "Um, you're sort of making me feel uncomfortable." I said quietly. "Sorry, just looking at all of those bruises you have, lets go clean them up." he said and lifted me up.  We got into the bathroom and he set me down on the counter and examined my body again.  "There's a few cuts- this might hurt a little bit," he said and my cuts started to sting. I whimpered. I went back into the bedroom and sat on the bed having my knees touch my chest. 

"Who are you?" I asked quietly.

"Jason-Jason McCann." he replied with a smirk. Jason McCann that's who he is!  He's in the #1 wanted gang in the country! I got scared a little of what he would do to me. I looked at the window thinking about escaping. Jason shot his eyes towards my direction looked at the window.

"Don't think of trying to escape." he said with anger rising in his tone.

"I-I-I wasn't thinking of escaping." I said.

"I know you were!" he shouted with anger.

"I wasn't! Please don't hurt me!" I begged and got prepared for a hit.  Next thing I knew there was a sting on my cheek and I looked up at Jason who's eyes turned black. He left the room and shut the door.  I started crying a little bit with a few tears going down my cheek.

My life just keeps getting better- what did I do to deserve this?

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