Chapter 7

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At school I'm at my locker and no one is in the hall. All of a sudden someone hits me over the head and I pass out. I wake up in chains I a dark room with I stage light in the middle of the room "why am I hear?" I think to myself I have on a tube top and I have a very short skirt on and heels.

"Why am I wearing this" I ask myself.

"Because you are more exposed then you where before." I hear someone say

"What?!? Who are you?!? Show your face!" I yell. then in the light appears Danny the "head" boy of the mean boy group.

"Hello heather" he says evily

"Why am I here?!?" I ask

"Because you will pay!" He creepily says "come on out Ty!" Then out of the shadows Ty comes out and stands in the middle of the room.

"TY HELP ME!" I yell to him

"Why?!? Why would I help a looser like you!" He yells

"Ty..." I say tearing up "please I don't want to hurt you!"

"You can't hurt me... But I can hurt you!" He yells evily. "Pull her up!"

Then I hear ropes turning and chains clattering. The chains lift me into the air so I'm hanging from my hands. My feet can't even touch the ground.

"Let me go!" I yell

"I will.. Wen I'm done... If your still breathing!" Ty laughs. And I start to cry.

"Why are you doing this!" I yell.

"Because I can!" He yells back "get me the bar!" He yells into the dark then Danny hands Ty a metal crowbar that says Ty on it in black paint.

"What are you doing?!?" I yell.

"Something I have wanted to do ever since I met you!" He takes the bar and holds it up to me. He pokes me.

"Owww!" I yell

"Good!" Ty yells. He holds up the bar and with all his might hits me with it.

"OWWWWW!" I yell in pain. My side starts to bleed. Ty hits me again "OWWWWW!" I yell in more pain. He hits me harder every time he swings the crowbar at me. And pretty soon I am bleeding all over and can hardly talk. "TY!" I yell.

He doesn't listen. The look on his face says it all. He's enjoying this. His face is coverd in my blood and so is the crowbar. He holds the craw bar up to my head and slams down on my head....

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