Nightwatchers

Chapter 9

I gasped when I heard him, "You found her?"

"Yes idiot now lets go!" i stopped them both in their tracks.

"Wait," i said, "We cant go running we have to scope the place out." I sat down. "Is she working somewhere Alec?"

"Yes," he responded sitting down, "a strip club." It hurt me to hear that she was showing off her body to anyone and giving out lap dances when she would hardly look my way.

"Which one?" Dante asked.

"The Dancing Guns." The room spun when i heard those words leave his mouth. The workers there were called dancing guns for a reason, they were feisty and would shoot you. If you did something without their consent that is. This would make retrieving raven a lot more difficult.

"If we do anything we are going to need a plan."

 For once I agreed with Dante.

"Okay so here is what we're going to do."

RAVEN POV"How much did you make today?" Alice asks.

"200," i reply before standing up. "How much did you make today?" I question.

"150" Alice replies.

"Nice," I reply before I walk out of the room. I walk through the hallways and leave out the back exit to my car. I unlocked it and slid in the drivers seat before starting up the engine and pulling out of the parking lot. I drive along the rode as i listen to the radio, Hamilton was playing.

 Pulling into the driveway of the house I share with Sam I put the car in park.

I turn walk up to my front door the clicking of my heels is all that can be heard. I turn off the engine and grab my bag before opening the car door. I got out and closing my door behind me making sure to lock it.

I make my way to my front door and open it. Sighing I walk into my room and flop on my bed. I kick off my heels and take off my awful bra before crawling under the covers. I look around my plain room. My black vanity is shoved in one corner of my room and my closet door is open. My bed is in the corner diagonal from my vanity. I turn over in my queen sized bed and bring the covers up to my chin. I drift off to sleep. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I awake with a gasp and grab at my chest. I get up off of the bed and head into the hallway before stepping into the bathroom.

The bathroom was dark themed with black counters and tiles. I grab my shampoo bar and conditioner before steeping into the shower and closing its door. I grasp the shampoo into my hands and i rub it in my hair before rinsing it out and applying my conditioner. I leave the conditioner in and squirt my shower gel into my loofah before lathering up with it. The shower gel was sweet and left my skin smelling amazing. I pick up my body scrub and scrub my skin before i apply my in shower body lotion.

 After a minute i rinse my hair and body off.

wrapping one of the towels in the bathroom around my body and the other one around my hair i pick up my cleanser and pinch off a bit. I add water and massage it into my skin before rinsing it off. I wet a cotton pad with toner and rub that all over my skin, after i apply moisturizer. I dress in shorts and a sports bra.

I put my hair into a bun with two pieces of hair framing my face before i drop to the ground and start doing push ups. After doing fifty push ups i do fifty squats. i like to stay in shape and since the numb nuts that captured me didn't let me do much of anything without them i couldn't stay as much in shape as i would have liked to.

I head off to the training room and go to the farthest corner where the punching bags are and go to town on the punching bag. everytime i get tired i remember what they did to my family and i punch harder. ALEC POV

I sigh as I look over the photos we had gathered from her house. She lived with a man named Sam who owned the club. There were photos of him grabbing her ass, pictures of her kissing him. However there were also pictures of her with different men and women in the sheets almost every week. The same men and women would visit Sam in his bed. Raven and Sam even had sex together on multiple occasions and wherever with no care in the world.

There were also pictures of her sleeping peacefully, some of her punching the shit out of a punching bag, and some of her walking around in a bra and booty shorts. God as i looked over her and took these photos for the last couple months I fell in love with her. I felt a faint tug towards her and i have no clue why but it drives me insane. "Dante," I called "come look at these."

As Dante walked in the room he looked at all of the photos and laughed. "You've been stalking her haven't you?" he asked and he was right. I was stalking her. With no regrets.

"Look at these though," i said shifting them around, "Shes been crying, drinking, and having sex with people non stop i really think there is something wrong with her Dante. When she cries she always says 'mom' i think shes grieving."

"Didn't her mom die a really long time ago," he replied, "That's odd who grieves for that long." 

I sucked in a breath, "Dante," i say slowly, "What if all this time she actually hasn't been grieving?" and for once in his entire life Dante has zero words to say."

Ill edit this later im in pain right now and i wanted to give you guys something