Challenge

Chapter 13: Break Free

***Onyx's POV***

My eyes flung open and my body tensed up. I was being woken up with a taser. I could feel my skin already starting to blister. The man laughed at me. 

"Aww, does that hurt?" He took off the taser for a moment.

"Not as much as it will when my brother gets ahold of you." He narrowed his eyes at me then grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled me closer to him.

"None of us are scared of your weak, halfwit brother." I scoff at his statement, causing him to tighten his grip.

"Then you guys are more fucking stupid than I thought." I spat in his face and he threw me on the ground. He stood over me and I took this chance to kick him right in his nuts. As he hunched over in pain, I quickly yanked the taser out his hand. He reached for it, but I punched him and put the taser in his neck. I kept the taser on him as he went down. I hovered over him as I took out the knife. With all my strength, I lunged the knife into his fucking head. Pathetic piece of shit. I pulled it out. I didn't bother to wipe the blood off. 

I searched his pockets for the key and found it. I opened the door and there stood two men. The ones who whipped me. I tased the one on my right as I stabbed the one on my left in the balls. When he went to cover his junk, I saw his gun in his waist ban. I didn't hesitate to grab it. I didn't want anyone to know I got out just yet, so I just stabbed them in their necks. I ran up some stairs and went through another door. It looked like an abandoned house. Dark, dirty, quite. 

I locked the door before moving forward. I seem to be in the kitchen. I move quickly but quietly, checking the rooms as I do so. As I enter the living room, I can see the front door. My heart starts to race faster. But before I could get close enough, someone starts to unlock it. I duck behind the old dusty couch. I hear the door creak open, talking and footsteps. I take a peek, a group of four men seem to be heading to the basement. Fuck. I need to get out now. They will see their friends and know I escaped. I slowly move towards the front door as they make their way to the back of the house. I open the door and the door creaks. I didn't wait to see if they heard or not. I bolted. 

The house was in the middle of a lot of land, surrounded by the woods. The sun was already down, but I ran straight into the woods. What else was I supposed to fucking do. The branches and wind hit my skin hard. I'm sure they are not far behind me. I have no idea where the fuck I am. Which way do I go?

I finally came to a stop and my lungs were on fire. I hold my hands behind my head and tried to catch my breath. I leaned against the nearest tree and all I hear are insects. Then I heard some faint noise. People talking, trucks? I look around, but I don't see anything. I try to focus my hearing and head towards this noise. Then I heard gun shots and screams. 

My body tenses up and I hesitate. If there are vehicles, I can try to take one. I can't keep running around in the woods. I check the gun I stole, two bullets. Great. Just my fucking luck. While I was debating with myself, I heard movement from the direction I came from. I take one last deep breath and run towards the talking and gunshots. 

***Damon's POV***

As we head to the location, Frankie and I stayed silent. I could hear the other guys talking about what they plan on doing. 

"Don't do anything stupid." Frankie says to me. I look over to him and tilt my head slightly.

"I am going to do what I need to get her. Then I am taking her home. I don't plan on staying or doing anything else." 

"Good. I'll handle the rest." He says and we go back to silence. 

I should of never took her out. We should of just stayed in. I should of known better. I should of protected her. I don't know what I will do if they kill her. I think I will completely fucking lose it.