Heather's Hope

Chapter 13

Hopes POV

I can't believe she was right in front of my eyes. She looked exactly like me and I should of reached out to her, stopped her going with those monsters. I pushed past the crowds of people and found Frank. Grasping his collar, I slammed him into the wall.

"Where are they taking her!" I yelled baring my fangs. Frank only chuckled slightly and stared back at me.

"So your the other one, alas your sister is gone and there is no way you'll save her." He stated. In a rage I flung him across the room and turned on my heels. I needed to get out and fast I might be able to catch up to the car.

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Heathers POV

I was frantically pushed out the car, Michael behind me and Bob frowning at the front door.

"I heard about your brothers appearance, we have to be more careful next time. Get her inside and get her ready Michael." Bob stated and disappeared inside. I was taken back to my room and was undressed, however to my surprise I was given clothes. Faded grey t shirt and black shorts were a pleasant change until Bob came back.

"Now pet, the training I have given you will be very useful. Now Michael will carry on your training." He stated in a humble tone. I nodded slightly as Michael appeared at his side. Bob left and I started to shuffled slightly in my spot nervous of what was next.

"I'm not going to treat you like he did. I heard it was...." He stared at the floor before clearing his voice to carry on.

"I'll teach you to survive, to carry out contracts and come back in one piece." He stated and moved slightly closer.

"What are these contracts? Why am I here Michael!?" I exclaimed holding back my tears. I wanted to be set free from this torment.

"You're going to be a great asset to Frank. Your training all goes towards serving him, to use your body to seduce and then to kill." He softly spoke. I studied his facial expressions and the features of his face. I used to play with him as a child growing up and the man standing in front of me was very different from the little boy I used to read comics with. He was very handsome but I couldn't let that get in the way of what I really wanted here. I wanted freedom. Yet I wasn't going to get freedom, I must undergo my training, do contracts.... Before I was strong enough to kill everyone that tormented me.

"When do we start?" I said.

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Hopes POV

"DAMN IT TYLER!" I yelled throwing his dinning chair across the room.

"Hey man that was expensive yeah?" Tyler wiped his sweaty palms on his pants.

"Look, I can make calls and see if anyone has seen her or Michael Way. Its not the end of the world" Tyler disappeared to see his wife. Vic took a seat and rubbed his tired eyes.

"Maybe... You and her aren't meant to be together. Like you guys are some weapon that ends the world." Vic suggested but I just sighed.

"I have to save her, whatever they are doing to her its bad. I could see the pain In her eyes." I clenched my fists trying not to smash up Tyler's house.

"You... Saw the pain in her eyes from across the room in like a 2 second period. Okay Hope, Okay." Vic shook his head and moved to go upstairs to his room to sleep. Everyone in the house would have a pleasant sleep except me. I must get to her and save her. I'm her only hope.