DISCONTINUED❤️FOREVER MINE » JASON MCCANN

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Sigh

were they fighting again? I heard yelling thirty minutes ago, but I thought it would've dimmed down by now. I slowly walked down the steps, making zero noise. I wouldn't dare to go in the kitchen. The screaming and yelling was too much. " well what the hell am I supposed to do!?! All you do is go to work, then go out with your friends to see whores! You have a kid! She barely sees you!" I heard my mother sob. "What do you want me to do?!?" My dad yelled out. This was going too far. I ran towards the kitchen, feeling a warm liquid fall down my cheeks. "Mom! Dad! Stop it!" I screamed out. I was furious. They never used to fight like this. They loved each other. I used to wish that I could be as happy as them one day, and now they're fighting! I felt my emotions build up, and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I began to cry. I was sobbing. I felt my knees weaken. "Honey, go to your room." I heard my Dad calmly tell me. "Do you think it makes a difference? I can hear you guys yelling regardless!" I shouted at him. "Honey, don't talk to your father like that, he's only trying to help." My mother chimed in. "Help!? How exactly was he helping me?!? Us?!? By doing all these things behind your back?!? By lying to us constantly?!? You guys are fighting, and you decide to inform me that he's just trying to help?!?" I was angry now. I walked towards my house door, not bothering to look back for a few hours.

That was the day my father had left my mother and I. Was it my fault?

"Isabella?" I heard. I looked around "Isabella?"
"Isabella..?"

"Isabella!" I felt my body shake. I opened my eyes to see five men in front of me. I look to my right to see Jason. This wasn't a dream. Panic began to erupt throughout my body. "Let me go!" I yelled out. I started to scream uncontrollably. Please. Someone please hear me. "Isabella, stop!" Jason grabbed my arm. I continued to scream. At this point, my throat was killing me. I could taste the blood.

"Jason. Do something." The guy in the passenger seat of the van sighed. Everyone started to cover their ears. "Stop the van." Jason told the blonde haired boy driving. Was he going to let me go? He pulled me out of the van, walking towards the woods. "Why are you doing this!?" I questioned him. I looked into his eyes. His facial expression softened. "I love you Isabella. You're mine." He began to caress my cheek. I slapped his hand away "you don't love me! You don't even know me. Let me go or el—" he cut me off. "Or else what?" I don't take orders from you, Princess" he stated. His eyes darkened again. "You don't fucking own me! You're crazy." I roared.

At this point, I was beyond scared. I didn't want him to know that I was intimidated by him though. What was he going to do with me? Were they going to rape me?

"Don't swear at me! And don't you dare call me that!" Jason tightened his grip on my wrist. "Ow, you're hurting me." I whimpered. "Let me make this clear. You'll treat me with respect in front of my gang members, don't even think to yell at me the way you just did, and you better listen to me or else you'll be punished. I didn't know what to do anymore. I couldn't win. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "You're come home, Angel." He smiled at me.

Home? My breathing began to quicken. I felt like I was slowly losing air. This was too much to take in. I felt like my mind was slowly dying. I tried to stay conscious, but my eyelids became heavy.