Die for us

I can't even forgive myself....

Bryn’s POV –

I had run out of tears. I could no longer cry, my face was dried up from all the blood and tears, I lay down on the cold metal table, curling up into a ball. I cover my face with my hands; I would sob every now and then.

I would never be the same after tonight. Before I feared no one, I was used to everyone fearing me but now, I know what it’s like to be the prey. But at the same time, this will just feed my want to kill; this will make me deadlier...that’s if I survive.

I was dizzy, my body was aching. My heart was pounding which only made my chest hurt even more after Garret punched me. I would be unconscious within minutes. Who knows if I’ll wake up?

I hear my phone ringing from across the floor; I stiffen for a moment knowing I can’t go answer it. Even if I tried, I’d just fall on the floor and cause myself more pain. But I soon hear footsteps walking over to grab my phone and look at the caller ID.

“Well look who it is,” Garret says, I can hear the disgusting smirk forming on his lips. “Jason.”

I open my eyes, moving my hands away from my face somewhat. Garret walks over to me and grabs me by my hair, forcing me to sit up.

“I’m going to answer...” He whispers into my ear, “And when I do, I want you to scream.”

I shake my head, trying to pry his hands off of my hair. He answers the phone and it’s quiet for a moment. I suck in a breath, not wanting to say anything. I didn’t want Jason to hear me being tortured; I just wanted to be saved.

Well in that case, start screaming. The voice in my head begs me.

But I could barely speak anyway; my voice was fading from all the screaming I had previously done.

“Jane are you there?” I hear Tattiana’s voice now.

I cover my mouth with my hands, closing my eyes I had to say something, but I don’t know what. I will not scream and give Garret the satisfaction of hearing me follow his commands.

Garret stares at me, frustration taking over his whole appearance. He places his hands on my inner thigh, moving closer to wear my bikini line would be. I know where he was aiming for next and I didn’t want that.

“Let me go...” I cry, sobbing once and shoving him even though he still had me by my hair.

Garret hangs up moments later, letting me go and patting my head. I move away from him, giving him a deathly stare.

I bring my legs up, hugging them close to my body, even if it were still aching. My head was swimming; I wasn’t going to make it.

I bite my lip, praying that Jason was on his way.

“Boys!” Garret yells, walking away from me, leaving me in despair.

I hear Jaden, Zack, and Jacob step in front of Garret.

“Jason just called his bitch.” He starts to say, rubbing his hands together. “I think he may be on his way. Not quite sure, considering the hour isn’t up. But its Jason McCann we’re talking about...” Garret laughs slightly.

The boys remain quiet, waiting for him to get to his point.

“Basically, Jason probably has shit that can track us down in a heartbeat, meaning he may be on his way. You guys need to prepare yourselves or die looking like dumbasses.” Garret snaps his fingers in their faces.