one night // colby brock

forty one | lost for words

//A.N. hey sorry for the lack of updates but I pulled something together quickly for you guys. It's not my best work but it closes the recent cliffhanger almost. I don't like leaving you guys without new content and I definitely do not want to get into a habit of it. Better content will be up and running by the 13th of July, 2017. Enjoy the chapter🌼

Ronnie's POV

A hand latched over my arm as I was dragged towards the back of the building.

"Sam" I say faintly, losing all hope.

Exhausted.

People over took him and his hand faded along with the other ones.

I couldn't see him anymore.

I was lifted over a tall, bumpy shoulder.

I assumed it was one of the security guards that were dragging me for the past 5 minutes.

I was so confused.

I just didn't understand.

I didn't do anything wrong and I was being treated like an animal?

I'm 5ft and weight 100 pounds,

I mean what damage can I do?

I was furious.

Outraged and furated.

I started to pound my fist into the tall figures back.

My arms moving rapidly as they cut through the air like knives.

I realised I was in a separate room now.

I wasn't in the main hall or anywhere close to the entrance.

I was in a small, white painted room.

It had one black couch and a desk.

I was lifted down from the shoulder and smacked into the hard wall.

Concrete never felt so bad.

My hands behind my back and my cheek held firmly to the wall.

I felt a hands holding me in place.

One of them back of my neck and one wrapped around my wrists, pulling them up towards my shoulder blades,

"Please.. you're hurting me" I breath out.

I just wanted out of this room.

"Quiet" the deep voice said sternly from behind me.

Tightening his grip and pressing me harder against the wall.

I hissed through my teeth.

I sudden and loud bang rang through the room.

Repeatedly.