Broken

*Chapter 26|Warning*

*edited*

Long chapter ahead.

•Bianca's P.O.V

I sat on my bed with my knees pulled up to my chest and my back resting on the head board. From the clock on my bed's side table I could tell it was three in the morning but I couldn't sleep.

The lights were switched off, leaving the lamp as the only source of light. I flipped the novel on the bed to the next page, enjoying the silence as I did my late night reading.

Everything that happened yesterday tired me out. I was angry and emotionally exhausted.

Everyone now hates me with no hesitation, all because of a stupid fake video. Linda decided it was safe we all moved out as soon as possible, meaning in the next three hours everyone should be awake and start getting ready.

The bed sheets covered my legs, but didn't help to give me the warmth I required. It was definitely a cold night.

The door to my room creaked open, my heart skipped a beat as fear enveloped me, I glanced at the door but only saw darkness. Until a dark figure made its way into my room.

I stayed still, hoping for the better as the figure quick walked it's way to my bed. Just as I was about to make a move Asher's voice cut through the silence.

"Bianca, get up," he whispered, pulling me to my feet. He shoved a pair of dark sneakers on my chest. "Put these on."

I gave him a confused look, this moment made me remember what happened back at the lake house, but I was afraid this wasn't an adventure. This was serious.

Without another thought I quickly put on the sneakers, I ran to my closet and put a dark hoodie over my tank top then looked back at Asher.

"What's going on?" I asked as I made my way to him. "Where are we going?"

"They're here," Asher replied with all seriousness and I went pale. "We have to leave," he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room.

"What about the others?" I asked him as we walked out of my room. "And your mom."

"They'll be fine," he replied curtly.

We made our way down the hallway till we saw someone leaning on a wall. When we got closer I realised who it was.

"Hey," Jasmine smiled. "You ready to go?"

My mouth hung open. "What-"

"I knew it wasn't you Bianca," she smiled. "It couldn't have been," she glanced at Asher. "And I was right."

I had a weird but huge feeling of satisfaction knowing that she realised I wasn't lying. "Thanks," I replied with a breath, giving her a smile, she nodded in response.

"Look," Asher whispers his eyes on a window nearby.

Jasmine and I shared a curios look and peeped through the window. Three black vans pulled up in front of the house, all at the same time, seconds later men in black clothing hopped out and made their way towards the house. My eyes widened.

"They're here!" I whisper yelled, careful not to wake the others. "What are we going to do?" I ask Asher with fear filled eyes.