All I Want (Completed) !Under Editing!

Chapter 22

Waking up hurt, my head was pounding, my arms and legs strained, and my heart hurt because of Clayton. But I had no time to think of that, because when my eyes opened, I saw that I was tied to a chair. My arms we're tied to the arm rests and my legs we're tied to the legs of the chair. I still had my green sea silk dress on with my green sea pumps, but my feet hurt. Lifting my head, I see a single lamp above my head, and the spotlight was on me. I could feel the tear stains on my cheeks, they we're dried.

I wasn't absolutely scared, but more of curious. Fear struck me when all of the pieces clicked together. This is what Violet warned me of. She sent those texts. But, she's not the only one after me. My mother and Tyler. Tyler wanted to get me away from Clayton and so did Violet. But my crazy ass mother wanted Melanie. And Dakota and I protected Melanie. So, I am guessing my mother worked with Tyler and Violet, so Violet can have Clayton, Tyler would be able to do whatever he wanted with me, and that I would be traded out with Melanie.

I feel like such a dumbass. I should have known it was Violet all along. And that my mother would do something this crazy. And Tyler, I thought he had left for good, but no, he had to make a deal with my mother. Why did I figure this all out now? Because you were too caught up with Clayton, you dumbass! Thanks conscious, it was fucking rhetorical question!

Suddenly, I heard a creaking door open, and two of my least favorite people came through it. My mother clicked her way in front of me. She was wearing a slutty dress and some 5 inch heels. Her makeup was a little smeared, telling me that she probably got paid. There was also Tyler, he was wearing a tight muscle shirt with blue jeans and Jordan's. His muscles weren't as big as Clayton's but, I wasn't really worried about that at the moment.

"Oh my darling Monica. " My mother spoke, breaking the heavy silence.

I scowled at them, I want nothing to do with this, but to protect Melanie, I would go all the way.

My mother pranced near my chair, holding on to the back while spinning around it. "What shall I do with you? "

"Let me guess, let me go. Leave Melanie alone, and probably go to Jail.  You can do that right now. " I nodded my head.

"Well, let me think. How about no and that I trade you for Melanie? Your father has already been sent a message. Tyler will you please show her? " Her voice sounds like nails on a chalk board.

He only nodded, bringing out an apple tablet. The video started, and the first thing you saw was me in the chair unconscious with my mother behind me, holding a fucking knife. "If you don't give me my baby girl, then your precious daughter gets it! " She threatened, twirling the knife. "You have 3 days to bring Melanie to our place, or Monica here may not come out alive. And I will keep doing this until I get my precious baby girl! " She growled.

When she said "our place" I knew exactly where we are and what exactly she met. We were in a secret warehouse that my parents went to when they we're kids. It was their place. So my dad would know exactly where to look.

The video had one more part. "And if you call the cops, then just leave Monica for dead. Cause that's when you end her life! " She smiled wickedly at that part. Yup, she's a psycho path! Yay for me!! Sarcasm, so much fucking sarcasm!

The video went pitch black and Tyler walked away. My mother got in front of me, smiling as wickedly as Rumplestiltskin. Oh it's nice to know she loves me so much as to threaten my life for a 9 year old. Yay! Why am I so sarcastic in these situations?! I know one day, I will die because of my sarcasm.

"So, what to do first? " She tapped her chin.

"How about brush your teeth? They smell horrible and I can smell it from here? " Yep, I am going to die.