A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter twenty three

*her perspective*

I sat in the car silently looking out the window... I knew this was the last time I would probably see the outside. But I was willing to risk my life for my friends and family. I played with my fingers in my lap. He reached over and played with my hair.

"Your finally mine."

I just was quite the words rolled off his tongue like they where rehearsed and I felt disgusted by it.

My phone was in my back pocket on vibrate and I soon felt it vibrating

"Do you have your phone?"

I shook my head no

"It isn't polite to not look at the person that's talking to you." I just looked out the window ignoring him. He grabbed my jaw and yanked my face towards him. I shut my eyes sighing to myself and looked into his eyes. They where the same pale blue that tormented me all seven years that I remember. Then my phone went off letting me know I had a missed call. It did a small ring but in the silence it sounded like drums pounding.

"Lying to me now?" He took his hand off my jaw and carressed my cheek. Then when I leased expected it he hit me. My face jerked side ways. I cried out. I bit my lip hard to keep from crying. I wouldn't give this guy the pleasure of me crying. To show I'm weak.

"Give me your phone."

I just ignored him my cheek was now burning.

He gripped my hair and yanked it back causing me to whimper.

"I said give me your phone I'm not afraid to kill you here." I nodded my head and reached in my pocket and gave it to him.

He looked at the screen and then called back the person that called me. He released his grip on my hair and was stroking it he way jasper did. I felt like crying. Why had I done this? To protect jasper that's why. And my mum.

"Hello?" He looked over at me the glare could perice my skin it felt like.

"Oh Molly it's your boyfriend." I shot my head towards him and smirked

"Jasper! Hang up the phone." I screamed

He pulled my hair as hard as he could. I screamed and whimpered in pain.

"No let's chat for a while. I have your girly friend over here just having a little bratty attitude. Maybe you can talk some sense into her." I knew that when he handed me my phone my actions could lead me to being killed. But I didn't care. I was ready for whatever god handed me. Sending a silent prayer I held the phone to my ear.

"H-hello?"

"Oh my gosh Molly your safe."

"We are driving on the highway to clarkston find m-" I was cut off by a punch to the side of my face. Then I only saw black. But I could hear.

"Don't bother finding her shell either be dead or locked away." It sounded like he threw the phone.

Then cursed a bit. Soon I just went to sleep.