Stacey's POV
I watched them, my eyes getting heavier and heavier. I shut my eyes and slept.
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I was woken by birds chirping, a train passing by, the smell of garbage and a sneeze.
"Bless you." I said as I lifted my hands to rub my eyes but realized that I was tied up. I looked to the corners of the room this time they weren't as dark as last night. I might as well ask them "What do you guys what from me anyway?"
"I don't know? boss wants you so she got you."
I tilted my head back sighing in Boredom and frustration. "Call that bitch in her." Her voice sounded from the other side of the door. Michael came forward grabbing my arms harshly and pulled me up, dragging me to the door. The door opened and I was exposed to a room, the walls covered in pictures of Harry and I. "What is this?" I said as I came to view her. "What ever do you mean?" She said as she untied my hands and legs. I was relieved when the ropes came off. "Don't even try running for the door. I have a gun." She showed me and I wasn't afraid. "Shut up you could never even be close to a gun without having your stomach turned inside out. It's fake you're probably carrying a water gun. " she smirked an evil look on her face. "Sit!" She commanded. so I sat knowing this place was surrounded with her boys.
I gritted my test has I looked at her, I felt nauseous just looking at her.
"So I've had all 4 of my boys follow you, and so far my information is correct. Is it now." She threw her hands out wards to the room. "Yeah I see you've done some hard work stalking me and Harry." "That's right I have and all this stalking has helpEd me to learn a lot of things. Like who is Caleb?" she said in this tone that made my insides turn. She already knew who she was. "He's a guy I dated." I said trying to hide my anger in a calm tone. I looked at her examining her face, she was getting angry by my answers. She signalled one of the guys. I felt two hands grip my shoulder. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do this to you. " turned around and picked a silver object, she turned and flipped it out. "What are you doing?" I asked as she waved the blade in my face. "This!" I watched the blade dig into my thigh. I couldn't let out a scream the pain was unbearable, tears running down my burning cheeks. "You BITCH!" He let go of me and my hands went to where the blade was stuck. "Honey don't touch it or I'll rip the blade out and stick it in somewhere else. "He's gonna come and your gonna pay. " I said through my teeth. "Hey baby." i didn't bother to look up I was to busy trying to easy my pain. "Jared"
My eyes shot up to the same guy I saw in university. "He paused at the site of me." I looked away forcing my tears back. His hand, the familiar touch, took my chin and pushed my face to look look him in the eyes. he took his free hand and I watched as his hand wrapped around the blade. "No, no no please I beg of you." I cried. His smirk just grew bigger and the pain I felt when the blade went in was double when it was ripped out. "I always loved when you begged." He said as he wiped the blade clean of my blood.
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He traced my face lightly with the blade. "Please Jared, please let me go." I begged. The blade cut me deep on the cheek. "Sorry babe I finally got you I can't let you leave again. "
Mean while
"Guys we need to get to STACEY right now "
