Love What's Damaged (Editing)

The finding

Tracey's pov

Slapping. Punching. Kicking. Spitting. Touching. Cursing.

That is all I have been exposed to for three fucking days.

My female guardian is here too and she has also been abusing me.

Mostly just the spitting part.

It's awful. Everywhere hurts. My back, my head, my legs, my face. It all hurts.

They tied me to a chair with rope and everyone is having a field day with hitting me.

Guys 10 times my sized punched me in the face several times.

I miss Shane most of all. I wish he was here to get me but I bet I'm going to die before he would find me.

I keep pulling at the rope and my hand is killing me but my hand is loosening it. I mig-.

The creak of the rusted door cut off my train of thought.

In came guardian one and two and some other guy.

"Whore how has your morning been, sleep well."

"No because I'm tied to a chair you dumbfuck."

Hey, yolo.

He came over and punch me but just as he was going to hit me again a voice stopped him.

"You hit her again I will chop off your hand."

I'd know that voice anywhere. Shane.

The unknown guy and my guardian pulled out a gun.

My guardian turned around and cleared my view and I saw Shane had two handguns pointed at both the mystery guy and my guardian.

"Your the little fuck that hit me in my own home."

"I didn't hit you I beat your ass old man."

"I'm not old little boy."

"I'm not little and I see you like to repeat your ways."

"What are you talking about."

"Twenty years ago you raped a little girl but they claimed she lied."

"How do you know that."

"That's for me to know and your not going to find out."

"Enough small talk Janene shoot him."

He took another gun out of his waistband and threw a gone it to his wife.

"What?"

"Shoot him."

She held the gun up but started to shake.

"I can't shoot him, are you mad?"

Like the dumbass she is she dropped the gun and it went off. The bullet almost hit my guardians foot.

"You incompetent bitch I never should have kept you."

He took his gun and shot her.

A pain stung in my heart I mean she is my mother but I will never forgive her for what she did.

"Well thanks for passing the time it's 3:30." Shane said.

"What are you talking about?"

"One thing I want you to know, don't drop the soap in hell."

Then it all went black. All I heard was five gun shots. Then the lights came back on.

What I saw gave me the strength to pull my hands free of the rope.

Shane was on the ground bleeding.

"SHANE." I ran to him.

"Hey Tracey. Told you I would protect you."

"But now your hurt."

"Hey I said I thought about dying but this is an extreme."

I started to cry.

"But you know what, I wouldn't change what I did for anything." Then Shane closed his eyes.

" NO NO NO NO. Umm... I need to put pressure on the wound." I pressed my hands to his chest to help keep his blood inside him.

Then a bunch of police, swat and paramedics came in.

"What happened to him." said one of the pramedics.

" He was shot in the chest please help him. Please."

Then a police man grabbed my arm.

"Ms we need to talk to you. What happened."

Then I told him about all the abuse I went through and how he kidnapped me and about how I've been here for the last three days and about how he shot my mother and about how Shane killed him because he had a gun pointed at him and about how he shot Shane.

"This is obliviously in self defense so no charges of murder will be issued to you or Shane. I think you should go to the hospital check on him."

"Thank you."

They were loading Shane so I got in with him and held his hand the entire way to the hospital.

We got off and rushed into the hospital until a doctor stopped me.

"Ms you will have to stay out here your friend is going into surgery so you will have to wait."

So that's what I did for the next eight hours. Wait.