Isabelle’s perspective
“JAKE LET GO OF ME! WERE TRYING TO GET OUT!” I yelled
“You don’t honestly think they would leave you guys here without a guard?”
My body went numb; could he honestly be our kidnapper’s accomplis? My mind raced over the night of the party. I couldn’t think straight, instead I tried to rebel against his strong hold.
“WHO ARE YOU!?” I said
“I’m the nice guy” he tightened his grip “Remember… I stopped Eric and spoke to you in the closet, you though I was amazing, I bet”
“Your nothing like that guy I meet”
“You were too naive to see past it” He said just as I was thrown into the lounge room
I got up off the floor, ready to charge at him but he was way to prepared throwing me back.
“ISABELLE!” I heard Beau yell “Who is he?”
“He's from the party” I looked straight into his cold eyes then back to Beau
“Sorry to interrupt this reunion but…” with that Jake launched at me, pinning me to the ground while attempting to put on another set of handcuffs. My body felt numb under him.
“GET OFF HER YOU CREEP!” I heard Beau yell. When I looked over at him I saw a thin line of blood trickle down his arm from where the handcuffed cut into him.
“SHUT UP!” Jake yelled, producing a small knife from his back pocket.
Beau stopped immediately instead telling me “Mum knows we were on our way home, she will find us”
The tears started to fall before I could control them; soon Jake pulled me up off the ground and handcuffed me to the other end of the couch, keeping the knife at close distance.
“Bet you didn’t think this would happen?” Jake said as he positioned himself on a chair, starring each of us down.
“You are such a low life! WE DID NOTHING!” I yelled as the tears kept coming
“Oh yes you did! You are just too stupid to know!” He flipped the knife around in his hands “I’ll let the others explain”
“Who would the others be exactly!?” Beau said still trying to wedge his hands out of the cuffs
As if on cue I heard soft voices coming from the kitchen. The floor started to creak a little and then started to open.
Beau was the first to spot our mystery guest, I could tell by his face that it was exactly who he expected… Eric.
“Finally woke up did we?” he said marching over to Jake with a drink
“Yeah she tried to escape” Jake said pointing at me
Eric marched over; towering over me and making me feel sick.
“We have a wild one” he teased kneeling down and playing with my hair
“DON’T YOU FUCKEN TOUCH HER? YOU PIECE OF SCUM!” Beau yelled
“You shut up” Eric walked over to Beau “You are talking to the wrong guy! You’re in the wrong here!”
“How am I in the wrong? You KIDNAPPED us”
As Beau finished speaking another person walked into the lounge. All I could do was stare. She looked like she belonged in a model agency not in a rotting hotel room holding us hostage.
“Can we get this over with, I’m already sick of looking at them”
I soon gathered enough courage to ask “who are you?”
“Erin, not that you need to know!”
She positioned herself beside Eric her eyes switching between Beau and I. It was as if she was targeting her next victim.
“What have we done anyway?” I yelled getting frustrated by their glares
She huffed out a massive sigh and started to yell…
“YOU’RE THE REASON MY PARENTS ARE DEAD!”
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The Complicated life Of A Brooks Sister- Janoskians Fan Fiction
FanfictionIsabelle is being bullied at school by Eric Huchinson over something her brothers did. Even though the boys themself dont know what they have done Isabelle doesnt want to stick arund to find out. So what have the boys really done? Why would he bully...
