Seeing Devin had scared me. It brought back the pain of each slash of his whip and everything that he tried and failed to do to me...
But still I wasn’t just gotta SIT THERE. So almost right after Marisa left I got up and began to walk around, looking for something to use as a weapon.
I found another IV cart but I didn’t wanna have to bring it all the way downstairs so I just left it and walked down a different staircase to get downstairs.
I walked around looking for Liam, Harry, and Marisa but all I found was a bunch of nurses running around screaming. So I walked towards the direction that they were running from, and sure enough saw the back of Jean’s bright red head.
It seemed like Jean was just standing there, watching the fight, like the big leader that he was. Devin and Harry were still going at it, and so were Kerg and Liam. Marisa was running back and forth screaming, trying to decide who to help.
Gage was looking at Marisa, running after her but he couldn’t catch her and I don’t even think that she noticed him she was screaming so much.
She didn’t even notice me when I grabbed some machine-like thing and smacked it into Jean’s head. He crumpled to the floor, not dead, but not conscious.
Harry did though, and it distracted him from his fight, so Devin was able to kick him hard in the gut and Harry bent over, holding his stomach.
Gage finally caught Marisa and swung her over his shoulder and Liam was too busy to help her. I ran over to her, groaning at the pain, but then Devin was behind me and he grabbed me.
I screamed so loud you probably could have heard me from Africa. His hands on me was too familiar...
But he was strong and he swung me around too, and then Gage and Devin ran away from the fight with us on their backs, Harry and Liam unable to help because they were both fighting Kerg, and Liam seemed to be clutching his broken arm.
I pounded on Devin’s back, still screaming. No, no, no, no, no this was NOT happening again.
They set us down outside of the hospital and Kerg made a leap for Marisa but she leapt back and spat, “Stay away from me!”
Devin was staring at me with his cold, creepy eyes. “Last time I saw you were bleeding to death in a barn.”
I shuddered, tried to say something snappy back, and failed. To my horror tears seemed to be forming in my eyes.
“And the time before that...”
The tears escaped now and Marisa and Gage were staring at us. Gage then seemed to notice that he had another chance and grabbed Marisa’s arm, but she was still staring at me and Devin. “Wait-ahh!”
Gage was running away with her, towards a big black truck. Devin grinned at me, “Now that that Liam kid isn’t here maybe I’ll have another chance to...”
I ran into the truck with Marisa, wanting only to get away from Devin. Devin closed the door and left us in the dark, huddle in a corner. Marisa was crying and I was too.
About twenty minutes later Devin and Gage opened the door again, and threw in Harry and Liam. Liam was still clutching his arm and bitting his lip, seemingly trying not to scream. Harry’s face was bloody and he looked really pissed.
They shut the door again and Harry said, “Well shit.”
We were back in a truck. Again. I just shook my head. This was probably the worst karma on the planet- but what bad thing did I do?
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Kidnapped
FanfictionKayla is a little crazy. Marisa is just the same. Kayla and Marisa are best friends, typical teenage girls going to a typical high school. But it's not so typical when they get kidnapped at their neighborhood park and taken to Paris where they meet...