Falling For Him Anyway

Chapter 50

Video: When you're at your friend's house and they start arguing with their parents by Unknown.

A/N Real talk bruh. My last kidnapping scene was trash as hell so imma step my game up

Gwendolyn

I threw the gun aside and he smirked.

"The easy way then." He said.

I walked backwards until the bed hit the back of my legs and I dove backwards onto it.

I missed the chance to grab my purse but I quickly crawled across the bed to the other side.

He kept advancing towards me.

I threw various items at him but this barely slowed him down, let alone stop him.

He dodged the lamp and I realized that I had put my self in a corner.

Chase let loose a growl that I felt in my soul and pounced on Damien from behind.

Damien screamed in pain and fell to the floor.

Chase continued to bite and scratch Damien, which I found adorable since he was doing all he could.

I was about to make a run for it when a syringe rolled out of Damien's pocket.

I don't know if he had intended to inject me with the green liquid inside but I picked it up anyway.

I had just turned to run for it but I heard a sickening crunch and Chase howled in agony.

I looked back and Damien got up, dusting himself off.

"Chase!" I climbed off of the bed and looked at the syringe in my hand.

Bastard. How dare he?

I clutched it tightly in my palm and looked at Damien, who was now pointing a gun at Chase.

Chase whimpered softly I felt my rage growing as I ran towards Damien.

"You've been nothing but trouble for me and it's about tim-" I drove the need into his shoulder and pumped it into him.

He fell to his knees and then he passed out in a prone position.

"Chase!" I got down on my hands and knees to asses the damage and felt something stab my thigh.

My sight got blurry as I looked down at the dart piercing my skin.

I wrapped my arms around my stomach as I began to collapse.

The last thing I saw was the silhouette of someone writing on a piece of paper.

Then I saw pitch black.

*****

"You're such an idiot." I heard Damien's voice say.

"At least I didn't get my ass kicked by a dog." Another voice retorted.

"It did not kick my ass, it snuck up on me."

"Whatever. So what's the story between you and her?"

"We hung out a lot in college and reconnected later."

I sighed and the talking stopped.

"Sweetheart are you going to open your eyes anytime soon?" Damien asked.

Sweetheart?

My eyes shot open and I tried to move away from him but one of my wrists had been hand cuffed to a random hole in the wall of the van we were in.

"The sedatives were supposed to last longer." Damien said.

Whoever was driving said. "Budget cuts."

Damien, who was sitting beside me, grabbed my hand. "Hey beautiful."

I grabbed his hand with my free hand and twisted his finger.

There was a snap and a hiss of pain, he withdrew his hand.

"You stupid Son of a Bitch." I yelled at him. I punched him in his face.

I reached into his pocket and my hand closed around a small key.

Damien has always kept his keys in his right pocket. Such a simpleton.

I unlocked the handcuff on my wrist and the van swerved, throwing me on my butt.

I used my arms to protect my stomach as I looked over door for a lock or a handle.

Damien charged at me and the van rocked at the last second, throwing him into the wall.

The skin on his forehead split open and his body went limp.

I looked towards the front of the vehicle at the mystery driver.

He just went on as if nothing had happened. Maybe he wasn't loyal to this mafia or whatever.

As far as I know, there haven't been any bumps in the road thus far.

"You're not one of them, are you?" I asked cautiously.

"You're not pregnant with only one child, are you?" He responded.

Touché.

"So are you going to pull over now and let me out?" I asked.

"Nope. If I help you, they kill me." He said. "So relax. It's going to be a while."

"Very funny." I rolled my eyes. "So you won't help me escape but you wouldn't be against me escaping."

"It's his job to worry about you."

"Well he's not very good at it." I kicked Damien's face and more blood gushed out.

"No kidding." He laughed and tossed something over his shoulder, into the back of the van.

A partition closed and I was engulfed in darkness and a light gray smoke.

******

I did the best I could think of for this one because I was going through some stuff and I couldn't process a clear thought.

But I pulled through bruh and I did pretty damn good.

*pats self on the back*

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