Chapter 24: Held Hostage

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Jason's POV

      I flew into LA with Amber the next morning. It was a nice sunny day, better than the weather back in Montreal. After we caught a cab back to Amber's house, I took the same cab back to my house.

 What will Nicole think when she figures out that Destiny and I have exchanged some hateful words back in Montreal and refuse to see each other? What will Adam tell me when he figures this out?

I shake the thoughts away and walk in to find absolutely no one there. I checked in Nicole's, Jerome's, Ty's room, but absolutely nothing. But then, when I walked in Adam's room, I noticed the computer and laptop both turned on; with the same screen. Dawn...

Dawn... They went looking for Dawn.

I quickly rushed down the stairs and towards BridalWood hospital. She was brought there... Right? I sprinted into the room just in time to see Sean holding my sister by the neck. I clenched my jaw and bawled my fists.

"Oh! Perfect timing. I guess we don't need your sister anymore, Jason." Sean smirked and stabbed the knife into my sister’s chest.

 Nicole screamed, making Mitch hold her as tight as possible. There was also another cry, and it was filled with grief, anger and sadness. I realize after a moment that it was my own voice.

 Nicole, Mitch, and Jerome got the hell out before they got killed, while Ty fought Sean. I was paralyzed... My sister... My own bloody sister got killed. Because of... Because of that bitch! I wanted to yell so much, I wanted to cry, but I wasn't going to do that. I'm not going to let someone like her win…

It's been a day now since Sean has locked me up in a cell. I'd get my brunch, but that's it. To think, I could be at a 5-star restaurant, eating...something.

I growled out in frustration, not because the food was less than decent, but because I couldn't see where it was placed. This cell had no light, no cracks, no... Anything, just a cold floor for me to sleep on. I shook my head and sat in the corner, with my back pressed against the wall. I ran my hand through my hair, frustrated. To think, if I didn't meet these girls, or Destiny, I wouldn't be here, hating her. I told her I loved her! I told that little lying bitch I loved her.

My head spun towards the cell door, I'm guessing when I heard a loud scream.

"You know what? You want Hell? I'll give you Hell." Sean yelled.

 I heard the cell door open and close. A girl’s whimper filled the awkward silence.

 "Jason...?" The girl’s delicate fingers touched my face. Destiny's fingers... I pushed her away. I heard a bone crack and a loud cry.

"You... You... Bitch! You got my sister killed, you got me into this mess, and now you're here, thinking Ill forgive what you did to me and my family." I yelled.

I heard her softly cry, in the opposite corner. It was muffled so I'm guessing her knees were placed near her mouth to shut her up. I'm not forgiving her... Never.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..." Destiny whispered.

"Well sorry isn't going to fix anything is it?!" I yelled. I threw my hands up in the air, frustrated.

"I'm sorry I pushed you into the relationship with Amber, I'm sorry I pushed you into this mess, and I'm sorry I got your sister killed." Destiny's voice below a whisper now.

 "Pushing me into the relationship with Amber...?" I asked, suddenly getting close to her.

"The day she came... She paid me a visit while you were in the kitchen, I think. Amber told me that you were hers and you're just using me to get over her. I... I didn't know how to react, but then she told me to smash the bottle over my head and blame my jealousy." Destiny paused and sniffled.

 "So I did... Then you left, and then you came back, admitting you love me. I know you didn't. So I pushed you away into her arms."

I shook my head, closing my eyes. I touched Destiny's cheek, wiping the fallen tears, but she rejected it. I sat back in my corner.

"Where did your bone crack?" I asked.

"It's no big deal... Let's just get some sleep." Destiny whispered.

 I smiled and grabbed her so she sat in my lap. I could see her grey eyes staring at me... And suddenly, there were light around us. We could see each other, smiling. But too bad mine was fake. She'll think I want her back, then when Sean finally let's one of us out, she'll let me. Destiny will be the one killed... She doesn't deserve to live. I laughed bitterly to myself.

Oh Destiny... You fall for anything. 

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