I watched as this girl turned around and continued getting dressed. I've never met someone who has disobeyed me so quickly.
I kind of .. liked it? I continued sitting on the edge of the bed. I leaned forward resting my elbows on my knees, letting my...
I was scared, could this be the end of my life... ..
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~ Brianna ~
He held me by my waist and carried me to a car. To weak to fight back, I could feel the tears falling down my face. The boy who beat my attacker senseless started to speak.
"Can't leave the evidence behind."
He growled low under his breath and continued dragging me. The feeling of warm tears strolled their way down my face getting the guys back all wet. Being thrown out of my thoughts, I was slammed into a trunk. Trying to lean out and put my hand out he slammed the trunk closed.
I laid there, thinking what was going to happen next, would he kill me? Will he use me as a sex slave to him and his friends? Or will he leave me in the middle of no where, only to died from lack of water and food. I began pounding on the trunk and looking for anything to help get me out of here. I winced in pain and began coughing once more. My vision began getting blurry and my adrenaline began to go away, all the pain started coming back. Slowly, I fell out of consciousness letting my mind go blank.
~hours later~
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~ ? ~
I'm still mad about last night. Yeah, I beat that nigga ass but he deserved it. Fuck ass nigga shouldn't have tested me. I got up off the couch and headed towards the front door. I stepped over the homies and walked to the door and opened it. Taking a step outside, I closed the door behind me and took out a cigarette.
I sparked the cigarette taking a long drag. I sat there letting my thoughts consume me. I was so mentally fucked up, my demons happy at what i've been doing, they're proud. I felt my left hand ball up into a fist, my thoughts began to overrule my emotions. I stared at the sky, continuing to take a hit from my cigarette here and there. Looking down I ashed my cigarette in the ashtray that sat on the railing connected to the house. I scoffed to myself knowing for a fact that I would be alone all my life, it's not that I want to, it's just who I am as a person and that I just haven't found someone to fulfill my needs and desire.
I walked back inside and went into the living room. All my homies were still sleep, well considering it was only 8 a.m., its still pretty early. About to make my way to the kitchen, I heard faint screams and banging coming from the room down the hall.
It was the girl, the one I kidnapped. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and strolled my way down the hall. It was the 4th door on the right. The door had 'Guest Room' plastered on the center of it. I leaned on the door and put my ear against it, listening to what was going on. I heard a lot of shuffling and moving around.
*sobbing* Please someone let me out! I wanna go home..
I leaned off the door, feeling almost sad for the poor girl. But.. fuck that I can't ever trust a bitch. Especially after my ex.. love is useless and I remain to keep it that way. Wiping the thoughts away I opened the door slowly peaking my head through.
I heard footsteps run to the other side of the room and I continued to walk in. There stood the girl crouched down in the corner of the room crying and looking at me with fear locked into her eyes. She looked pretty bad, that guy who was chasing her last night knocked her up pretty badly.
"I'm not going to hurt you, well I mean unless you disobey me." I say with a half smirk trying to brighten her mood a little.
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