"I'm going to leave you two girls to it," Julian smirked and left the room all cocky like.
"CAMI GET ME OUT OF HERE!" I screamed, thrashing around, crying. Cami bit her lip and sighed.
"Shut up Myra," she groaned, frustrated. She sat down on a chair, staring at me. "Tell me why you are here."
"Because these people are fucking crazy!" I yelled, trying to break free. "I'm in labour you bitch!"
"And that's my problem why?" she said while looking at her nails. I glared at her and held in my anger.
"Listen here you bitch. You were my best friend and I don't know why the hell you are here, but you better let me go before I get the police to take you with them too," I told her while glaring at her the entire time. "So why don't you be a great friend and let me go so I can have my baby in the hospital."
Cami looked at me with this painful look, but soon was covered by a cold hard stare.
"I will kill you and Xander if you ever try and do that to me," she threatened.
"What happened to you.." I whispered in disbelief.
"I learned who my real family is, that's what happened," she smirked, crossing her arms. "So why does Mr. Derik need your baby huh?"
"I don't know! I thought you would know!" I yelled.
"Don't speak to me like that Myra," She chuckled, standing up.
"You can kill me all you want as long as my baby is fine," I spat. I winced as pain filled up my body once again since my contractions started. "Fuck!"
"Contractions..must hurt like a bitch," Cami laughed softly, putting her hand on my stomach. "It's okay baby, auntie Cami will take good care of you."
"Get your sick hands off me!" I screamed.
"Why would I do that?" Camila smirked. "Don't you know that this baby will be Derik's once you have it? He will kill you just like all the other people he killed."
"S-stop," I stuttered, looking at her terrified. "He isn't going to kill me...is he?"
"He will ripped you apart until you are suffering. He will make you beg for your life and then..he will kill you just like that without hesitation," Cami said through gritted teeth. She stared at the wall with a hard, cold stare.
"Ca-Cami.." I whispered to get her attention. She looked at me with a glare and leaned against the bed on her hands.
"That's not all..he will tear your hopes and dreams away in an instant and take your happiness with it," she finished. I bit my lip to hold myself from breaking down. Is she talking about herself? Is she talking about how Derik hurt her?
"Cami..I know you are hurting, but why are you letting him do this to you?" I asked softly.
"Because I made a mistake," she whispered before the door whipped open and Derik waltz in.
"Nice to see you met Cece," Derik smirked, wrapping his arm around her. "She's the best girl in my gang. She doesn't take shit from anybody."
"Why?" I looked at him. My heart was racing and the pain in my body was growing by the minute. I couldn't just let him get away with this. As helpless as I was, I wasn't letting him get away without an explanation.
"Why what?" Derik asked, looking at me confused. He has a smirk plastered on his face at the same time like he knew what I was implying.
"Why are you doing this to her..me...how do you even know me other than that encounter on the streets," I asked. "How do you do this without feeling guilty?! How can you do this to innocent pe–"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I MAKE YOU!" His voice roared and echoed throughout the room and building.
"Just do it. I dare you," I smiled weakly, before closing my eyes. My eyelids were becoming heavy and I felt drowsy again. I felt like dying then and there.
"Sir, he's here.." that voice that hurt me so many times said, before everyone began cursing and running around. Before my mind went blank.
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"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE!" A male voice echoed into my brain. I know that voice..I would know it anywhere. My eyes snapped open and I tried screaming to tell him I'm here, but something was covering me from screaming.
My muffled screams were the only thing that could be heard other than the shouts outside the room I was trapped in. I thrashed around kicking and trying to free myself but there was no use.
The pain in my body was worse and I tried screaming because the pain made me feel like I was dying. Tears were falling down my face like a waterfall and all I could see was the darkness in the room.
The yelling in the halls made me scared for my own life and my baby's. They sounded vicious and angry. Like I was gonna die. Like I was going to be murdered within a span of two seconds.
That's what I thought was gonna happen when the door was swinging open and Xander stood there panting.
I began to sob into the cloth tied around my head and shoved into my mouth. I just let the tears flow because I finally had hope left in me.
"Oh my god! Myra!" Xander yelled running over to me with tears streaming down his face. "Here let me help you..does it hurt?"
I glared at him because his dumb ass never bothered taking the cloth out of my mouth like a normal person would.
"Oh shit..sorry," he mumbled, untying the cloth and throwing it. He untied my wrists and legs before engulfing me in a hug. I breathed in his scent and started sobbing into his chest.
"He's in here boss!" Cami smirked, walking in and turning on the lights. She held a gun in her hand and looked at the two of us. Derik walked in seconds later with a smirk and a gun in his waist band.
"So he did make it.." Derik said, walking towards us. "Well I guess I should say hello.. so hello son."
"Hello, father," Xander spat.
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Sorry for the bad chapter :( and I'm sorry for not updating or anything. I hope you can forgive me. I'm just getting back into reading and writing again. Sorry for the long wait. I hope you can forgive me. I love you guys so much💕
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