Chapter 6

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[ Unknown POV ]

I watched as she exited out the big house running to her car. Blood on the tips of her fingers, no emotion. She was a cold blood killer, and she was going to die. Her and her stupid friends or gang, are going to die. I'm going to make them suffer like they made my mother suffer.

I have been keeping watch on them since that dreadful day happened. They made sit there and watch my mother die, but I got away before it was my turn to die. I sometimes wish I could have just stayed and died with her. But I realize, these people need to learn their lesson. They can't just go around killing people for cash.

Her car drivers away and I wait till she is out of sight to drive. Once she was gone I started driving behind. She parked in front of this restaurant, they always come to this restaurant, it's were they get their money.

"Hello." I simply speak up, sitting in the empty seat.

"Oh my god. You-"

"Yes. Nice to see you again."

"What do you want?"

"For you to suffer."

I reach under the table and grabbed the loaded gun.

"We are going to get out of here. If you say one wonder I will kill your mother like you killed mine." I say through gritted teeth.

"Okay."

[ Isabella's POV ]

We walked the restaurant and walked over to his car. He shoved me in the back seat and slammed the door.

I'm totally screwed. Then I remember I put my phone and keys in my bra. Hopefully it doesn't come to the point that he needs to strip me.

"What about my car?" I question.

"It stays there."

"Fuck no. It's not staying in that lot. It could get robbed or towed."

"To bad."

The rest of the car ride was silent. I sat in the uncomfortable leather seat, staring at the cars and road signs. I don't know where we are going but it kind of scared me.

..

Finally we come to a stop, but then start driving again. Then we come to a stop again, but the car shuts off. The car door sings open and I'm slapped in the face. My arm is pulled making my body go forward. I'm thrown over someone's shoulder and I'm faced with the gravel.

Once we go inside? I'm thrown in a room like cage and locked in there.

"How do you like being mistreated?"

"Let me go!"

"No! This is how my mom felt when you guys did what you did!"

"I didn't do anything! It wasn't my fault, I was just doing my job!"

"No. I saw your face! You were grinning from eat to ear. You love to kill. You fucking physco path!"

"That's not who I am! It was a job I had to do! Do you think I love this job!"

"Shut! Up!" he yells and smacks me across the face.

"Get Away from me! Guess what? You are no better than me! Look at you abusing a girl! Your mother would be very proud!"

I knew I shouldn't have said that because I get a fist to the face.

"Don't ever talk about my mom like that! Ever!"

He slaps me over and over again, the slapping stops and I realize he is being dragged away by another guy.

"Sorry about him. He has much anger towards you and your friends."

"It's fine. I deserve."

"Hey. You don't deserve it. Don't ever say that. What's you name?"

"Isabella. How about yours?"

"Liam."

Liam had nice brown eyes, his brown hair in a quiff, an after shave, plump pink lips. He was very attractive, but I have my eyes on Ashton and only Ashton.

"Wait are the rest of my friends here?"

"Yeah. They are."

"Can you take me to them? Please?"

"I don't know if I can. My boss would be very mad."

"Please. It's fine, I wasn't expecting you to listen to me. Go listen to what your filthy boss has to say."

"No. I'll take you to your friends."

"Thank you."

He picks me up and leads out of the 'room' and takes me to the other ones. I come into sight with Ashton and I just stop. My heart beat quickens and I feel the butterflies in my stomach again. Only Ashton could cause this effect on me, because he was the only one that had my heart.

"Isabella."

"Ashton."

I leap into his arms and hug him. Breathing in his wonderful scent, this is what I missed. His scent, his big bright smile with the dimples, his wonderful curly hair, his amazing yet different types of laughs, the corny jokes and pick up lines. Ashton Irwin was an unforgettable person, it was impossible.

"Liam! Why did you let her see him!"

"You can't stop love. They are obviously love."

"No. Get the bitch back into her room. They are banned from seeing each other."

"Harry Edward Styles! Don't you ever try and stop love. They are in love and that's it! Leave them alone!"

"Liam. Don't ever call me that! Call me boss."

"You, slut, lets go!"

He grips my arm but Ashton stands his ground and pushes him off.

"Don't ever put your hands on her."

"Shut up. You killed my mom. You have no place to talk."

(Sorry. Updates will be slow because laptop is acting up. But I'll be trying to update as much as possible.

xx

-Sam)

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