•The hole•

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Ivy's pov

Brandon and Tyler snuck Colby and I out of the back entrance. That way no one would see us. Once by their van they shoved us both in the back seat.

No one said anything, only a few grunts and sniffles from Brandon here and there. Colby's face paled, he looked ill. As if he's been fighting a sickness for months.

This was all my fault. How did he pull of the fake cop thing? Brandon Wale. You have to have a squeaky clean record to even enter the police field.

"Are you okay?" I whispered to Colby.

" I told you they were bad, you don't even know the half of what they could do to you Ivy. And I can't protect you here, I can't do a Damn thing but watch if they try something!"

"Keep it down!" Tyler yelled back to us.

Colby's jaw clenched as he quieted down. Every sign of anger was present on his body, the red color on his face. His hoarse breathing and now shaking hands.

"You don't have to be such an ass." I said to Tyler.

The car came to a violent vault once I said my words. A loud silence filled the spacious van, no noises, not even the sounds of their breathing could be heard.

Tyler turned his profile around to face me, he violently entangled his hand in my hair then jerked me towards himself.

"You'll learn quick that I don't tolerate snide comments, isn't that right Colby?" He growled close to my face.

"Yes sir."

"What should we do with her Colbster?" Brandon added.

"The hole." Colby whispered.

"Aw cmon Colbs speak up." Tyler patted him on his head.

"Night in the hole."

"Ah...you'll enjoy that sweetheart." Tyler let go of my hair before speeding off.

He actually chose a consequence for me!? I crossed my arms and gave him a side stare, his eyes weren't sorry. He wasn't sorry that he chose.

A mansion sized complex filled the front view of the van. It was covered in dusty brown tiles and moss.

Once parked we were hauled into the house. Surprised to say it was neater than most, then again it was only the first level. Who knew what was on the others.

"Wanna do the honors my boy?" Brandon asked Colby.

He nodded silently then grabbed me by the arm. I followed him into a pitch black dungeon like room. This must be the basement. Or the "hole."

It was freezing down here.

"You chose this for me, glad to see how much you really c-"

"Don't. This was the purest option of then all. The others are much worse than this, I helped you." He cut my words short.

"I-I can't stay here Colby."

He left without saying another word.

*TO BE CONTINUED*

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