Torn

Chapter eight

Your POV:

I sat in a tree near them but far away so they don't see me. I grab the sharpener out of my pocket and break it on the tree.

I held the blade and threw the plastic away from me. I stared at the blade in my hand. Michaels going to hate me for this.

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

I placed the blade on my wrist and slid the cool metal across. I watched the blood come out and slide down my arm.

One cut turned to two then to ten. I lost track of how many times I've done this. I watched the blood come out and drip on my pants.

End of trigger warning

I sat in the tree and put the blade in my pocket. I laid my head back and fell asleep.

Morning

Sucres POV:

Michael didn't get any sleep last night cause he was worried about Alex. I went out to see if I could find her.

I was searching until I heard someone fall. "Fuck!" They yelled. It sounded like Alex. I went towards where I heard them fall.

I looked around and saw Alex's shoe on the ground. Not soon after I heard her scream. I'm sure everyone heard it cause they ran towards me.

Before anyone could say anything, Alex comes running out and doesn't look at us. She just runs right pass.

Michael looked confused but quickly hid it. We followed Alex into a group of people. Her being the small person she is, it's hard to find her.

"Get the girl Ron!" Someone yelled. We looked and saw two people running. They were chasing someone. Probably Alex.

We ran to catch up to her but lost her. Michael was panicking and everyone could tell. "Mike calm down. We'll find her." Lincoln said.

Michael just nodded. "Found her Paul!" We ran to where people were yelling and saw blood on the ground.

Your POV:

I woke up tied to a chair and Paul looking at me. "You never should've ran Alex." I looked around.

He laughed. "No way out. When I leave I lock the door." He came towards me and grabbed my restraints.

He brought me to a room and looked at me. "You are going to be doing things my way." I just nodded.

He grabbed a newspaper and set it down; he untied my restraints and told me to hold the paper.

I fixed my hand to point to the picture. Paul grabbed a camera and wrote down what I was to say.

"To Michael and others, I'm sorry that it had to come to this; this is the last you'll see of me."

I looked at the camera and moved my eyes to the corner. I'm going to risk saying this. "Paul has me somewhere."

Paul came closer to me and grabbed my throat and threw me at the wall.

Paul's POV:

I looked at the camera. "You come and get her, she'll be dead before you even get here." I turned off the camera.

"Ron!" I yelled and he came. "Take this and find Michael and pass him it." He nodded then left in a sprint.

I went towards Alex and picked her up and brought her to a room. I placed her on a chair.

She lifted her head and looked at me. "Why are you doing this?" She asked. "It's a lot easier than putting a bullet in your head."

I went closer to her and turned in the bath water and plugged the drain. I looked at her. She seemed scared.

After awhile, I turned off the water and grabbed her. I put her head in then pulled it out.

I kept doing this and kept her under longer every time. I put her head in the last time and left her there.

I walked out of the room and came face to face with Michael.

Michaels POV:

Paul looked at me. "Where is she?" I yelled. He smiled. "Your too late." I looked at Lincoln who nodded and went after Paul.

I went in the room and saw Alex face down in the bath not moving. I ran to her and pulled her out.

She is freezing. I sat down and placed her in my lap while she coughed up the water. Everyone came in the room and looked at her.

She was shaking. I toke off my jacket and placed it on her. T-bag came in the room and looked at her.

"She okay?" I looked at him and shook my head. He came closer to her and knelt in front of her.

She tensed and tried to back away but couldn't. "He's not going to hurt you." I whispered in her ear.

Your POV:

I don't trust what Michael is telling me. I stood up but fell again. I shook off the help people were offering.

I stood up and ran into a door. I went to the ground holding my head. Something snapped in my head.

I turned around and looked at T-bag. I limped towards him and shoved him. "Michael deal with your girlfriend."

Michael grabbed my shoulders and made me look at him. I pushed him away and went back to T-bag.

He looked at me then tripped me. I went to the ground with him on top of me. I punched him in the jaw.

Michael grabbed me before I could get up and wrapped his arms around me trapping my arms.

A/N: So my name is Jack now since I changed it. I have to tell my school now.

JP✌️