HIM!!!

Chapter 11

Ethan's pov:

I can't believe this is actually happening Seth has been going crazy shouting at everyone because we don't know where Breanne is. Honestly I miss her like hell. I miss the feel of her soft lips on....... WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!?

I feel like I am addicted to her. She is so amazing. The way she sing and sounds like an Angel, the way she dances and moves like a robot at times and especially the way she can make you laugh when you actually feel like shit.

I love her.

"Hey Seth!!" I shouted as I realised something.

"Yeah?"

"I know how we can find her." I said with a smile on my face.

"If what you are about to say does not work, I will fucking kill you with my own bare hands." He said with a serious voice.

"Okay. Do you know who's shoes she was wearing?" I questioned him.

"Yeah she is wearing a pair of my shoes." He answered remembering back to what he packed her in the bag.

"That is so perfect." I said with a smile on my face.

"Why is it perfect?" He asked me.

"Well, okay don't freak out but, remember that time I took all of the gangs shoes to get fixed." He nodded so I continued. "Well I actually took them and got tracking devices in them for when one of you gets taken by another gang or something. So we have a way of finding her." I said feeling weird because I had to tell him that.

"Are you serious?" Seeing that I nodded he carried on, "My man!! Thank you for being weird." He said with a smile on his face. Then he got out his phone and called someone. the phone call finished and I was wandering who he was calling. He saw the confused look on my face and said, " How else do you think we are going to find her?" I was still so confused........ " I called the the trackers." He finished saying.

"Oooohhhhhh."wow he actually is smart. I never even thought of that.

"Your such an idiot." Seth chipped in as he walked out. I followed him to the dinning room where all the trackers were. " Okay so you know the drill, if anyone finds her they call Ethan or me! We need to do this quick so get to it!!" he shouted to all the people in the room.

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After ten minutes someone shouted I found her. I rushed to the dinning room and found out the location then I got the gang together to have a meeting.

"Okay. So we all know where we are going. Everyone will be coming with us. If anyone finds her take her to the car and bring her home. Am I understood!" I shouted out to the gang. Everyone left the room and went to their cars to go to the cabin where the red dot was last seen.

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Breanne's pov:

I was sitting in a chair, chained so I can't move. Everytime I tried to move I would get cut by the chains. My dad walked into the room with a long table being carried behind him by two huge men. And when I say huge I mean huge. My dad stood in-front of me with a wicked smile on his face. You don't even know how bad I wanted to whip that smirk off his face. It was irritating me so much and he knew it.

" Good morning." he said.

"What do you want? Can't I get one blessed day when I don't have to see your ugly face?" I asked. I wanted to say something else but I heard this hard skin to skin smack, and the next second the pain came. It felt as if there was a small fire on my face.

"Listen here bitch! I don't know who you think you are but you do not talk to me like that!" he shouted at me. The knife had such a sharp tip even if it tapped my skin, my skin would get cut. He brought the knife to my chest and cut a line from my shoulder to my other shoulder. It burned like hell. I screamed out from the pain. I couldn't handle it. He then brought the knife down to my legs and he slashed my knees then he moved to my thigh and he cut ten times, five on each side. I screamed until my voice went. it was gone absolutely gone. Now if someone were to come I wouldn't be able to call for help.

He then brought the knife up to my face and cut my forehead. He looked at me then he laughed in my face. He walked out the room and left me there with tears falling down my face. Then another man walked in with a bucket and a first aid kit. I'm guessing he came to clean my wounds.

He walked up to me and told me his name. His name is Josh. Apparently my dad is blackmailing him to be in his tiny little gang. He was finished doing my legs and he was moving on to the cut on my shoulders. He was the only one that was talking because I lost my voice. H thought I was ignoring him at first but he caught on to the fact that I couldn't talk. He put the medicine on the cuts on my shoulders and I let the tears I was trying to hold in fall. He looked up and saw my tears. He whipped tears away and apologized for my dads actions. He finished cleaning my cuts and walked out the room. I was left all alone again. I fell asleep because I was extremely tired.

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When I woke up I was handcuffed to a bed. Oh no. No. No. NO!!! He can't do this! How could he do this. H e is such an asshole for doing this. He was going to.........rape me.

My dad walked in to the room like nothing was wrong. He looked at me and smirked. He came to me and started taking off my top. I was fidgeting so much but he kept on going. I was just left in my bra and a pair of shorts. And underwear of course. He then kissed me and took off my shorts. I was on the verge of crying.

He slid off my underwear and left me naked. By this point I'm surprised my tears haven't started falling yet. For some reason I feel like something huge is going to happen. He took off his trousers and his boxers. When he started taking off his boxers I looked away because I will never be able to unsee that.

He started kissing me again and man did it feel disgusting. I kicked him but he never went away. He was trying to kiss me more but he was interrupted by the gunshots heard outside the door. I tried to scream but nothing was coming out. We heard the door knob moving and someone burst into the room.