Chapter Twenty Two: Don't Make Me Do This

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HAYLOOO mah frands! How's y'all? I'm good too. Thanks for asking. Soooooooooo it's almost the end of the semester for me here in lil ol' Canada. Meaning I have more time to update. Meaning more chapters!

Also I am writing a bonus chapter called Valentines Day for 'My Bad Boy' so stayed tuned for that! It'll be a treat for y'all cause I love u guys.

Song of the Day: Sing Me To Sleep (Marshmello Remix) by Alan Walker! 😻😁🔥🔥🔥 Listen to the song as you read the chapter ^^^

Enjoy!

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Ava's POV

Have you ever been so afraid that you couldn't feel anything? All you could do was stare in horror as the things in front of you played out. It took every fibre of my being not to make a sound. Nick lowered his right hand from the ceiling, smirking wickedly as we stood in silence. Luckily, the bullet that was shot out had stuck itself into the ceiling, not hitting anyone.

For now.

I gulped, clutching Chris's hand and he squeezed back, letting out a breath. He was as equally as scared as I was. Nick walked forward, shoving my parents in front of him. Mom caught eye and she smiled sadly at me. They were pushed to the ground and two other men, who appeared out of nowhere, stood by my parents.

"This really is quite a predicament but," He pauses, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "I honestly couldn't care less," He grins widely making my insides turn with disgust.

"Please Nick! Let them go! They're just kids! They have nothing to do with this--"

Nick cuts off my moms pleas, "You brought this on yourself, Sarah. And now these kids will play for your mistakes," He stops, looking directly at me.

"Especially your precious daughter Ava."

My dad growls, "Don't you dare touch her!" He yells. Nick chuckles, pulling him up to his feet and staring directly into Dad's eyes.

"I will do what I want with who I want," He growls and my dad hisses, his hands curling into fists. He goes to punch him when Nick laughs.

"I wouldn't do that Aaron. Not if you want your lovely wife to die," He points the gun at my mom causing me to scream at him.

"Don't touch my mother!" I go walk forward but some buff guy grabs me from behind, locking my arms behind my back.

Chris glares at him, "Don't fucking touch my girlfriend!" He growls, but another guy hold him back followed by two other guys with one holding Daisy and the other holding Jacob and Dean. Seriously. Where are these guys coming from?

Nick smirks, "How cute."

Mom starts to sob, "What do you even want?" She begs of Nick. He snarls, pulling her hair to make her stand. I growl, trying to fight the guy holding me. Dad tries to step forward too.

"I wanted you. Can't you see that I've always wanted you? But you chose him," Nick points at Dad, "You never wanted me. And if I can't have you, then I'll make damn sure that no one will," His voice lowers darkly, venom seeping into his tone.

Sirens can be heard from outside suddenly. Nick's head snaps from my mother to the commotion outside and he curses, "How'd they know we were here?!" He glares at his henchmen.

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