This is now

You Will Shot Her.

***About a Week Later***

Dallas and I have been chained up in a basement for about two days now. No food no water. My hands and feet where chained together as I lay in the middle of the room. The room was dark. But it didn't help that I was blindfolded. Dallas was chained to the wall. The door opens and someone comes in.

"How have our guest been?" The husky older voice said. The man walked down the stairs. His footsteps where heavy. When he got the the bottom on the steps he slowly walked over to me and kicked my side. "You haven't died yet right?" I could tell he was bent over me looking at me. He pulled the blindfolded away from my face and I could see it was Zack's Dad. He was clean shaven and had a nice suit on. "We have someone coming to see you today." He smirked and kicked me again.

"Stop it leave her alone." Dallas yelled and pulled on his chains.

"Shut up boy. You brought this onto yourself." Zack's Dad growled and turned to Dallas want walked over to him.

The door opened  again and another person came downstairs. I look over and see Zack. "What did you want Dad?" Zack asked and looked at his dad.

"You will beat Lucy." Zack Dad said well looking down at me.

"No. You wouldn't dare." Dallas yelled.

"Dad I have no reason to beat her. She hasn't done anything." Zack said looking over at me.

"Yes you do. If you don't beat her I will tell Jay what you did the other day." Zack's Dad smirked.

"You wouldn't." Zack growled.

"I would. Now you will beat her till I say stop." Zack's Dad growled. 

Zack growled lowly and came over to me and pulled me up by my cuffed hands. He stood me up and hung my hands over a hook in the ceiling. My feet could barely touch the ground. I look up at Zack. He looked down at me and grabbed the scissors from a table that sat next to us. He cut off my shirt and pulled it away from my body. That only left me in my pants and bra. Zack put the scissors on the table and grabbed the nine tails. He stood behind me and looked at my back for a minute. He was studying my old scares. Zack drew back his arm and brought the wipe down hard onto my back. I didn't cry out in pain. He hit me again and again.

The beating lasted about two almost three hours. My body was bruised and bloodied. Zack's Dad told Zack to stop and take me down from the hook. Zack did as he was told. He wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted me up. His other hand pulled the chain away from the hook. My body was tired. My arms fell around his neck as they where still chained together. Zack slowly laid me on the floor and put my arms next to me. He watched as my body begged him to stop moving me so much. He was trying to be a gentle as possible.

"One last thing Zack. You will shot her." Zack's Dad said as he stood next to the gagged Dallas.

"I will not kill Lucy." Zack turned and looked at his dad.

"No. Not to kill her. Shot her in the pelvis. She won't be able to have kids now. And Dallas will have no children to take his place when he dies." Zack's Dad growled as he looked down at Dallas.

Zack didn't say anything. He just pulled out his gun and came back over to me. He kneeled down and placed the gun on my pelvis. Zack looked me in the eyes and then looked back down and moved the gun over a few inches to the right. He was going to miss the uterus if he moved it over. He didn't want to shot me so I couldn't have kids. He pulled the trigger and blood splattered onto his white shirt. I scream out in pain and try to move away. Zack put his gun away and put his hand on my cheek before getting up and walking up the stairs and out of the basement. Zack's Dad had a guard unchain Dallas from the wall and ungag him. Dallas ran over to me and dropped to his knees.

"Baby. Oh god Celeana." Dallas yelled and put pressure on my gun shot wound.

"No stop." I mumble.

"No I can't. You can die if I don't put pressure on it."  Dallas pushed harder on my wound.

"No. Stop it hurts. I will be fine. Just get me out of here." I could barely speak. My throat hurt so bad from all the yelling.

"Celeana please let me help you." Dallas picked me up and ran out the storm shelter door and into the yard. He was running for the gang doctors house. He pounded on the door and the doctor opened the door and saw me. The doctor let us in and had Dallas lay me on the coffee table.

The doctor got his stuff out and came over to me and started to clean my wounds. He sewed up my gunshot wound and put bandages all over my back and front. He also hung two IV's one was blood the other was penicillin.

"She will be okay." The doctor said to Dallas and picked me up and moved me to a bed. He hung up the IV's and walked out of the room. Dallas sat next to me.

"I'm so sorry baby. I didn't do anything to hurt you." Dallas said as he held my hand.

"It hurts." I mumble.

"I know baby. I'm so sorry." Dallas kissed my knuckles.

The door opened and Zack stood in the doorway.

"What are you doing here?" Dallas growled and stood up.

"I'm here to see how she's doing. You know I didn't want to beat her." Zack said as he walked into the room.

"We can't have kids because of you." Dallas yelled.

"She will be able to have kids. I didn't aim for the uterus. I missed by about two three centimeters." Zack said and moved next to me. I look up at him. My body hurt so much.

Zack put his hand on my jaw and looked into my eyes. "You know that I didn't want to do this."

"I know." I whisper and look back at him.

Dallas growled and held my hand tighter.

"I'm sorry Lucy. I don't know what You did to deserve this." Zack said and let go of my face.

"One of my men fucked your step mom." Dallas said lowly. "Your father said he was setting a fucking example."

"Oh. I see. I'll let you get your rest. I'll check in on you later." Zack said and turned and left.

Dallas sat back down next to me and kissed my knuckles. "I love you baby."

"I love you too." I mumble and fall asleep.