Cold Blooded G.D

It's the letter

You said you were
afraid to lose me,
and then you
faced your
fears and
left.

SHAY

It's been about 5 hours since Bryan look me. He locked me in a dark room and left me.

I'm hungry, tired and sad.

I just sat on the floor, staring at the same wall.

Suddenly, Bryan comes through the door again.

"Hello babygirl." He grabs my arm and lifts me up.

"Why Bryan? Why do you want to torture me?" I ask him, he wiped my tears, then holds my cheek.

"Because babe, you owe me. Our old relationship, was crap because of you! You did nothing fun!"

"Last time I checked, YOU were the one who wanted me to have sex with you. You were the one who abused me and beat me until I was limp. You were the one that made me feel unwanted and worthless." I spit at him.

"Yeah, because you were a worthless hoe!" He screams at me. It look nothing to swing at him, causing him to fall down. He gets back up, walking towards me.

"You bitch!" He yells. He goes to punch me, but I grab his arm, kneeing him in the nuts.

"BOYS!" He yells. 2 built men walk in, grabbing me and throwing me onto the floor. My energy is up the wall, so I can throw them down anytime.

One of them comes up to me, aiming for a punch. I grab his arm and punch him with my free hand. I then kick his knee, earning a crack. He groans in pain, falling to the ground. I kick his head, he's out cold.

The other man comes up and goes to lift me, I slap him hard around the face. He clutches onto his face, meanwhile I punch him hard in the stomach. The groans and falls down. He grabs my leg, taking me down with him.

I fall down, my leg aching. I groan as well, then use my other leg to boot him in the face. He's out cold too.

I get up, brushing the dust off my leg. Before I know it, I'm taken down my a punch. I fall down, Bryan getting on top of me. He starts punching me none stop. I flip his over, punching him.

He starts to weaken up, then eventually flips me back over. I'm confused because he went weak then flipped me over.

"You thought I would be gone that fast!" He kicks me, I fall to the ground. I then get up and kick him in the nuts, he falls down, groaning at my painful actions.

I use this time to punch him repeatedly, he's out.

I find a gun in his pocket, I grab it.

Here goes nothing.

I shoot him, shoot him right in the head.

I shoot his guys too, blood dripping everywhere.

I blow the edge of the gun, putting it into my pocket.

I can't believe it, I just killed 3 men. 2 double the size of me.

I sit down in the corner, I'm fucking exhausted.

I eventually fall asleep, on the cold ground.

— The Next Day

GRAYSON

It's been a day, a day since Shay went. We're not doing that good. Hannah's broken and Ethans angry and sad.

I'm annoyed, sad and fucking livid. Whoever took her is in for it.