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Chapter 2

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Rylei's POV

I wake up to the sound of a truck beeping its horn in the distance. I sit up rubbing my eyes. How long have I been out? I grab my bag and bat and stand up only to be brought back down again by my leg. Damn this is gonna be hard.

I slowly grab the sides of the shit shack and try to stand up. I am finally stable and hobble out of the shack, with fresh air hitting me. I breath in deeply taking in the fresh air.

I hobble towards the sound of where the car horn blew. Hope they aren't assholes. I shuffle towards the trees once off the path that the shit shack was on. I walk but stop when I hear leaves moving. I turn around to see it's a squirrel... Holly shit. I get my knife out of my belt and slowly pull my arm above my head to throw the squirrel. I launch it and it hits the squirrel dead straight in the head! Yes!!! Mama is gonna be eatin good tonight!

I pick up the squirrel and clean off my knife and keep trudging towards the car horn... hopefully they are still there. I walk for about 10 more minutes till I hit a highway. How the hell have I never come up on this? I limp down the highway in rising sun.

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It's about noon time so I stop to sit under some trees for shade. I put my bag down and pull my bat around my head and lay it in front of me.

If my calculations are right. Maybe Carly Rae went back to Tennessee. She might have gone back to what she used to know. I really hope she is safe. My eyes start to gloss over and I blink rapidly. I can't cry. I won't cry. I am being weak. Finally I stop blinking and the tears are gone. Carly is a strong girl, she will get through it. If she is still alive...

I hear an engine in the distance... I have to be crazy. That truck should be long gone. I turn my head to see nothing. There is nothing. Of course there is nothing! As I turn the engine roars loader and I turn around immediately.

A truck roars closer to me. Holly shit! It is a truck! I get up grabbing my bat and my bag. Limping over to the road. I stand on the side looking at the truck and observing it as it moves closer. It is a huge truck. With about 7 men on the bed. Holly crap.

They spot me and start pointing and smiling... As the truck pulls up to me. It slows to a stop and a man with a huge gun comes out of the drivers seat. A wicked grin on his face.

"And who do we have here?" He asks while licking his lips. He wears a black leather jacket and has brown clicked back hair with black eyes. They don't even look close to brown. They are black.

"Uhm.... Rylei..."

"Well Rylei, today is your lucky day. You see, your bat and your bag and whatever the hell you have with you, belongs to us." Black Eyes says while pointing at MY stuff.

I take a step back while raising my bat and holding on tighter to my bag " And who the hell are you? This is MY stuff, buddy. So why don't you just go back to driving your big ass truck and leave me the hell alone"

"Oh, well see. That isn't going to work. Your stuff. It belongs to me. Not you. So give me your shit, before I have to get it myself. Take the easy way Rylei. I don't want to have to hurt you. But, if you don't comply, I'm not gonna have any other choice, now will I?" He steps closer to me while caressing his gun.

"No." I say simply as he stops in his tracks. He tsks and he lifts his hand and shakes it slightly. Men from the bed of the truck start to pile out. My eyes get wide knowing what they are going to do. "See Rylei," Black Eyes says, " you should have just complied. But this will be fun too." He says smiling.

He backs up as his men surround me. I raise my bat ready to hit, but it's knocked out if my hand and I am punched hard. I fall to the ground with a whimper. They start to kick and hit me hard. They hit my wounds and I scream out in pain as they all start to laugh. I can't cry, I can't give them the satisfaction. I won't give them the satisfaction. I cover my face as they keep kicking.

They finally stop. I am on the ground almost dead. I take my hands away from my face as I see them looking threw my bag. They throw it to the ground. They then take my bat!!! But look at it and laugh.

"This ain't worth shit!!!" One says.

"Maybe we should just beat her with this and have more fun!"

"This is useless." The man with the black eyes says with venom in his voice. "Teach her the punishment for giving us shity things." They all stomp over and start to hit me and kick me again. I don't remember how long they beat me for, but it was until I heard Black eyes call them over. They all piled in, but not before some of them spitting on me, and driving away. All I can do is lay here, and hope to God I die before the corpses can get me.

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I don't know how long I have been sitting here for. But I need to get up. I need to before I black out.

I move my arm slowly from my side. I pull it up to my head. I push up slowly brining my body with it. I am now on my hands and knees. I see nothing but red. I stop and stay still until I can at least see shapes. I push my arms so that my legs are on the ground and I am looking at the sky. Lord help me. I need to find Carly. I push myself up from the ground and stumble. My body hurts more than I can explain. It feels like I am being cooked alive.

I start to walk, only to notice my bag and bat still laying here. So they beat me for nothing! I will fucking kill them. I slowly pick up my bag and bat. I trudge along to the tree line and start to walk in.

I walk through the trees, until I see a deer. I stop completely. I stare at it in awe. How is it not dead yet?! Maybe I should kill it? I won't be able to carry it in my state. So I stand and watch it as it eats the forgery that's around. Then I start to turn around and see the deer go down. An arrow sticking though it. Oh god! Please, it can't be them!! They wouldn't still be here!

I stand there not knowing if I can move any longer and run if it is black eyes and his gang. My body aches and I want to give up. I never give up. I can do this. I hear cracking and I freeze. A man with short shaggy brown coloured hair steps out of the bushes and looks at the deer with satisfaction. But then turns to see me, his blue eyes piercing my soul. His eyes look like a crystal, or the ocean. They are blissfully perfect.

I stare wide eyed at this stranger. But as I go to say something, anything. My vision starts to blur and a I see is red, the last thing I remember was staring at the beautiful eyes and trying to say help before it all went dark.

So what y'all think!? Who do you think the men are that beat her!? And can you believe that they left her bat!? And bag?! I had hidden anger towards them while writing this! Lol. Well I hope you liked this!? Do you think that she is right about Carly Rae!? Don't worry you will learn more about Carly Rae in the next chapter! Love you all and hope you enjoyed reading! Please comment and vote! Love y'all!
-DixonChick

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