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Cole's POV

Never in my whole life had I faced as many problems for a girl as I had for Savannah. Now holding a chip tracker the gang and I drove up to the warehouse where Savannah was being held. 

I was ready to beat the shit out of anyone who dared touch a hair on her body, she had nothing to do with all of this shit that I got her into. 

If I was the one who got her into this shit, I'd be damn sure that I'd be the one to get her out of it.

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Savannah's POV 

After he beat the absolute shit out of me, the masked man left me for a phone call from someone named Silas. The name sounded so familiar but my brain was too muddled up to try and figure it out.

I could feel the life slowly being drained out of me and suddenly had flashbacks from when I last felt like this.

FLASHBACK (triggering)

I had just come back from another counselling session, If anything I felt even worse than I had when I first started. Today was the day. The day to end it all.

I sat in my en suite bathroom, watching the silver blade shine underneath the light-bulb. I had a bottle of anti-depressants next to me, they had already succeeded in making me feel drowsy and dizzy so all I had to do was let the blood flow.

I stood up unsteadily, holding onto the edge of the sink to regain equilibrium. My head felt like it was about to explode, tears burning a pathway down my cheekbones and not helping with my sight at all.

Starting the shower I sat down, fully dressed. The water mingling with the salty waterfall streaming uncontrollably from my eyes. "Savannah open up!"

All I wanted was to be happy, to not have my parents compare me to others, to be pretty, to not have to take over their multi-billion firm when they step down or have a contract binding me to another companies son so we can produce healthy heirs to take over when we get old. "Savannah come on please, just open the door baby girl please!"

All I wanted was control, control over my own actions. I was the one dragging the blade smoothly across my wrist and slashing it criss- cross over and over again. I had control.THUMP THUMP.

I finally looked at my bloody arm, scarred and mangled. With a shaky hand I held the blade up and rinsed it off, holding it right on top of my vein. This was it. 

Only as I was dragging it downwards, it was suddenly knocked out of my hands and the blurry shocked faces of my family appeared in front of me. My mum let out a horrified shriek while my dad chocked out a sob and my brother carefully picked me up, cradling me to his chest.

"No, no no Savannah please baby stay with me!" My brothers comforting voice lulled me into unconsciousness  as I felt the life drain out of me. I was ready. I was going to be free from all of this. I would finally be happy.

FLASHBACK OVER

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Alx's POV

We all clung to each other, wincing when we heard Savannah's agonising screams hit our ears. Tears streamed down from my eyes as I felt my best friends pain. She was there for me when no one else was, she was the first one I came out to.

Flashback

I paced around my room, waiting for Savannah to arrive. What if she didn't want to be my friend anymore, what if she thought I was disgusting?

"Alx!" I hear before I get tackled in a big bear hug, I chuckle and bury my face into her brownish blonde hair.

"So what's up?" She says stretching herself out onto my bed, being only thirteen I could see the faint outline of curves on her body but It didn't affect me seeing as I didn't bat for that team.

"So," I say sitting down next to her, grabbing her hand. I frown when I see scratch marks on her arm but dismiss it thinking it was her cat. "I'm gay."

I look down and bite my lip, waiting for her to get up and leave me behind. Calling me names and forbidding me from seeing her ever again.

Instead she grabs my chin and looks at me with determined eyes. "So what?" She says.

"Aren't you disgusted?" I mutter, looking down again.

"Look at me Alx," I look up slowly, "Love is an emotion. It can't see, hear, smell taste or think for itself. It's simply an emotion that latches itself onto someone it loves, regardless of their age, gender, race or religion. Love just latches itself onto someone without giving a single fuck about society and the 'norm'." Savannah says in one breathe, rendering me speechless.

"I love you so much Alx, no matter your preferences. Remember that." Savannah says getting up and walking away.

"Savannah do you have a cat?" I ask quickly, hoping that she says yes.

With an amused grin she says, "No."

FLASHBACK OVER

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A/N: MWAHAHAHAHGSGSHIHUDHEUHDUEHDUHEU 


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