The Boy

#4~Hot shots

Kesha's POV

I open my eyes to realize that I fell asleep. Confused of how I fell asleep after all that torture. I had scars and bruises and burns all over my body. I then realized that I was on the ground now..Jeremy- no the monster must of moved me. Looking round that was when I realize I was naked. No! I hope he didn't do what I think he did to me... Please, please I don't want to lose my Verginity to rape. It was so cold down there..I rapped my arms around my knees trying to become more warmer. My silent sobs fill the room as I sit there imagining that I'm in a better place. I feel so dirty and hurt and angry. Your probably thinking "why hasn't she tried to escape yet?!" Well I've tried many times. The door is always locked there's nothing in this room and the only time the door is left open is when he tortures me or when he comes down to feed me- yes he feeds me but  I don't eat it though it could be drugged! But this time when he feeds me I have a plan. In my own thoughts I let the darkness of the night- or morning I have no idea! The darkness of the room consumed me as I drifted to sleep once more in this forsaken place.

Luke's POV

I speed down at the road 150 miles pear hour. Making sure to slow down on the more popular roads. I've been driving for a almost two days. Not caring to stop and eat or sleep. I've gone without eating or sleeping for days it's no big deal for me. I've done it in my past which you don't need to know about. Staring at the road in my own silence as I pass by fields filled with corn. The smell bothered me because I was use to having the smell of blood or rotten food in my nose. That's how my life was. Blood and bodies. "In one kilometre you will reach your destination." Says the plain womanly voice called Siri. Stopping where I am now so I don't draw attention to whoever is in the building. Right now it's about 11:30. I pull on my black hoodie I took of because of the degrease here. Grabbing my ammo bag and opening up the door remembering to lock it I shove the Keyes in my hood pocket and start jogging to my destination.

As the air rushes through my lungs I think of how guilty I feel. It's my fault she was token I should watched here I shouldn't have even talked to her he warned me not too. I'm a bad person and I hope now she understands that. I hope when I get there she will never want to see me ever again because if she does I will be relieved. Watching every tree I pass by as my eyes start to water and blur from the cold October weather. Smuggling my vision like ink splats I wipe them away as I start to see a house.

*crack* I hear a stick crack as I slow to a stop looking around for who ever made that noise. Pulling my gun out of its holder I look around and watch. Nothing. As soon as I set my gun back I feel a sharp pain go through my body. I turn around to see a guy standing there face covered by a mask. I look down to see my stomach gushing red warn liquid pulling my gun back out the guy flinches then tries to aim but I got to that before him no sound comes out of my gun. Good silencers. After making sure he's died I search his body he was more then likely sent by Jeremy. He knows I'm here. I turn around to be met with a giant rock smashing agents my face. I fall to the ground and the last thing I see is feet before darkness swallows me.

I wake up to a hard cold object pressed against my temple. I can already tell it's a gun. I try to move my hands but they are bound by a rope attached to the chair I'm sitting on, same goes with my feet.

"You seriously thought you could pull this off?" Laughs a mans voice coming from somewhere in the room.

"Oh trust me all pull this off,"

"Shut up! Any second now if I wanted I could blow your brains out. So I'd be quiet if I were you."

"Well then why haven't you blown my brains out yet, sir?"

"Because you have something of mine, something important."
I knew what he was talking about but I wouldn't give it to him no matter what.

"I have no idea what you talking about..."

"You imbecile! I know you know what I'm talking about now tell me where it is and all let you go."

"No... You'll have to let me and Kesha go if you want it so badly."

"That can't happen. I'm not losing Kesha again!"

"She doesn't love you.... Who could possibly love a monster like you?"
He strides toward me and lifts his hand punching me in the face with all his might. Warm blood starts oozing from my nose.
As he stands right in front of me I can see his face clearly now, it's James as I thought.

"Adam give me the gun!"

The man of the name Adam who was pressing the gun to my head hands it over to James.

"Here sir,"

"Go bring Kesha her dinner."

On command Adam leaves the room through a door on my right.
James points the gun on the centre of my forehead, he will pull the trigger. The James I know would do anything to protect his loved ones.

"Now, tell me where it is and all set you free."

"Never!" I spit blood in his face from my mouth.

"That's it!"

He presses the gun in my stomach and pulls the trigger three times. Blood rushes out of my stomach as he smiles at me. He points the trigger at my head.

"Bye bye!"

"Noooooo!" Yells a weak woman voice I turn my head to see Kesha at the door with an over sized shirt on covered in blood.

"Too late."

My vision goes blurry as the darkness takes me away.

Ok sooooo, it's been basically a year since I uploaded and I'm soooooooo sorry I hope my "The Boy" fans are still with me! I will try to upload a lot often now. I'm super sorry but I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Bye my loves!

~Elena~