Justin's POV
I wasn't just invading Malcolm's property to kill him and his gang of idiots, but to also find out more about my brother. He's been gone for too long and I need to know where he is to clear things off with him.
I need to apologize to him for what I did. For almost killing him. For fucking everything up. For being the worst brother ever.
"C'mon Malcolm! You gonna come out and fight or hideaway like the pussy you are." I yell throughout the warehouse, while destroying every object in sight.
Suddenly some gang members appear from out of nowhere heading in our direction.
My gang and I wasted no time kicking all their asses. All I can say that this gang is nothing with Packo and that they're not as sneaky and powerful as I thought they were.
I look back to see Demi being captured by one of the Hell's Angels. I immediately followed them.
I swear I dare them to touch my girl. They'll fucking regret it . They might lead her to where Malcolm is.
I walked down the long empty hallway until darkness took over my eyesight.
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Demi's POV
I just watched as the boys began to kill each member from Hell's Angels.
I then feel a cold air brush behind me as a Hell's Angel's member had been standing behind me.
He lifted me over his shoulder and carried me up a flight of stairs.
I kick and scream trying to get off this man.
"Get the fuck off me you dick."
He then took me to this room. No lights. Nothing, but dark.
He roughly threw me to the floor as I felt my head hit the hard floor.
The buff man stared at me and just laughed.
"You're staying here until we kill your boyfriend and then we'll come back for you."
"No. Please don't touch him. Please. Take me instead." I begged.
But before, I could say anything, the man shut the door behind me, leaving me in the cold dark room.
I quickly pulled out my phone and immediately turned my flash on. There was nothing but old antiques and trash.
I was looking around the room when I heard mumbling. I followed the sound until I saw someone tied up in the corner of the room. It looked like a girl. I rush to see who it was.
"Oh my God. Selena?"
Selena's eyes open and I take in all the bruises and cuts that she has on her face.
I removed the cloth from her mouth.
"Demi? Thank God you're here." Selena whispers.
"What happened?"
"I was at home and I was going to come and visit you, but then a group of guys came and knocked me out. And now I'm here." She explained.
"What's going on Demi? Why are you here?" Selena added.
I was about to speak when I heard more voices coming from this room.
"Demi? Selena? Are you here?" Two voices spoke.
It sounded like a boy and girl. I shined the light on the other corner and it turns out that Annmarie and Robert have been here too.
"What the fuck? They got you guys too." Light tears began running down my face.
I can't believe Malcolm had the nerve to kidnap my friends and hold them captive for so long, only to have them dead after.
"Yeah. Look, we need to get out of here now. If we don't, we're all going to die, especially you Demi." Robert explained.
Robert was right. Right after they kill Justin, they're coming for me. I need to get my friends and myself out of here.
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I untied everyone and told them to climb out through the window. That asshole should've thought this through before locking us in here as their was a window in the middle of the room that led to the back of the warehouse.
Lifting Annmarie to the window, it was only me left until I was free. But one thing was holding me back from reaching out. It was Justin. He's my soulmate. My rock. We've gone through so much together. We're literally going to be husband and wife soon.
"I can't do it."
"What do you mean? You'll die. Reach out your hands. I got you." Annmarie held her hands out for me to grab.
"Go on without me. I'll be fine. I can't leave Justin."
"Alright baby girl. Be safe. I love you." Annmarie climbed back down.
Thinking it through, I should've went with them and snuck through the front door.
Wow I'm dumb
Time was running out and I had to figure out something out now, or it'd be too late.
I was staring at the door, figuring out how to get out and then I realized, I had a bobby pin hiding in my pocket.
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Justin's POV
My eyes flutter open as I am met with the dimly lit room. My hands handcuffed to a chair and I had no shirt on. I wince at the painful slashes that have taken over my body.
"Where the fuck am I?" I say to myself.
Suddenly I hear the door creak open behind me and I can feel a human figure approach me.
I am now face to face with Malcolm.
"You're in hell bitch."
"I'm going to fucking kill you." I rattle out of the cuffs, but it's no use.
"Aw poor little Justin. I'd hate for Demi to see you like this." He mocked.
"Where's Demi? What the fuck did you do with her?" I yelled, winching at the pain on the back of my head.
Malcolm gave me a menacing look as he laughed right in my face.
"Don't worry about little Demi. She's safe, for now."
I then spit on his face as he brought his hand up and gave me the slap of the century.
"Oh, you're going to pay for that. I'll show you to never disrespect me like that again."
He began punching me and slapping me. I'm going to be quite honest with you, he hit like a fucking girl. So weak. I didn't feel a thing.
I then felt the blood dripping down my face, but I felt no pain at all.
He was now down and was now smirking at the damage he'd done to me. I was not phased at all.
"Is that all you got?" I playfully smirk at him.
"You think you're so tough now huh? I didn't even get to the good part yet."
What does he mean by good part?
"Oh please, what are you going to do? Shoot me. You never had the guts to shoot anyone you pussy. That's why you were nothing but a waste in the gang." I spat.
"Oh Justin. You know me too well. I'm not going to shoot you, he is."
Out of nowhere, a figure appeared into the light. It almost seemed too good to be true. I just couldn't believe what I was seeing.
My own brother
Jason
