Mending The Bad Boy

Chapter 12

"I'm afraid of heights." I said crossing my arm in front of the helicopter.

Damien walks up to me and gets two inches from my face.

"I didn't ask for your opinion." He says to me with his deep husky voice. "Nor are you afraid of heights."

The last part he whispers in my ear.

I just stood there staring. How did know? Danny always said I was a good liar.

"Get in the helicopter!" He screams.

Still staring at him, not even flinching I stared into his eyes.

Stone cold, dark eyes...

In one swift move he had his right hand on my stomach and his left hand on the back of my leg. I was then thrown in, like a paper airplane.

My head bashed off of the other door.

"Next time why don't you try throwing me, it would same some time and effort." I say to him as he got inside the front with Seth.

"There won't be a next time."  He says with those dark eyes.

The helicopter flew for about an hour.

I look out the window when I feel it going down.

We arrived to a black building that had more stories than I could count.

"That is a lot of windows..." I whisper.

"Maybe you'll have to clean them." Seth says smirking at me.

"Maybe I'll use your tongue when your dead." I mumble while looking out the window

I expected some dirty remark but I didn't get one.

They both stayed silent. But I don't think what I said made them scared or anything.

The helicopter reached the ground and I get pulled out by Damien.

"Your going to like your new home." He says pulling my inside the cold building.

Down a hallway, we walk till we reach a room.

The place looks like an asylum or some sort or hospital. Maybe even a containment.

"What is this place?" I whisper, looking around , trying to to show any sign or being scared or frightened.

"Where you'll spend the rest of your life, give or take how ever long it lasts." He says stopping and puts his hands in his pockets.

"You remind me of someone." I say to him.

"Who's that?" He says. He didn't actually care, probably just trying to get to know me as quick as possible.

"No one important, but just somebody that I used to know." I say looking away from him.

I can hear a voice through his earpiece kick on.

"On our way." He says to it and pulls me through a metal door.

Inside was probably 10-15 men standing around a table.

"Annie, how nice of you to join us." A man says walking over to me.

He extends his hand but I just stare at him.

I'm really getting the hang of it...

"She's certainly one of a kind isn't she?" He says chuckling and talking to Damien.

He turns back to me and places a hand on the small of my back.

"Please follow me." He says walking to the hall again. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Shawn."

"So cut to the chase. What do you want with me?" I ask. "Kill me, skin my hide, are you trying to get revenge on Danny for something? What?"

"Annie, your here for one purpose and one purpose only." He says with a calm voice.

"What is it?" I ask turning to him as we walk.

"We think you might contain something that we are looking for." Shawn says.

"I don't understand." I say confused.

"Every gang leader has a special someone. Someone who mends their brokenness, their cold heart, someone who makes them have feelings again. I'm not talking of a supernatural being, but of a cure. Only certain ones have 100% the antidote. Some are more or less the ones who simply freezing the time and making it less agonizing." Shawn explains.

What a nice sappy speech....

"I'm sorry but that sounds like bull." I say with a blank face, crossing my arms

He just smiles.

"You and I are going to get along fine." He says and pats me back.

We walk to the top of the building and he stands there looking at the sunset view.

"Your not dumb Annie, maybe that's why Danny loves you so much." He says and sighs.

He turns to me and looks at me with a straight face.

"You have something of mine, and I intend to get it back." His face hardened by the second.

"What do I have?" I ask directly.

"Something more valuable then gold and more precious than the life of a loved one." He says while crossing his arms.

"What do I have , that obviously has made you think someone peed on your Cheerios." I ask annoyed.

"When I get my hands on it, you will never live to see another sunrise!" He says face reddening and pulls me downstairs.