Part 29

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I once again have come to face Dean. The man I once thought I loved.

He tied me up to the chair in the kitchen, and began pacing back and forth, his gun swinging.

He looked rugged. He had dark circles under his eyes, a beard now, and his eyes were sunk in.

He looked homeless. Or on drugs. Shit maybe both.

"My have the mighty have fallen." 

I couldn't help myself from opening my mouth.

"Yeah, seems that way. I fucked up with you. Man. One stupid bet, and this is where I am."

"Bet?"

"Oh yeah sweetheart, bets were made, and stupid me, ended up with you, pregnant, and this is where we are."

"Hmm. Interesting."

"Yeah, stupid guys fucking around, and look at me now. Nobody to help me. My life is ruined. But you know what has kept me going? The joy that one day I will end you, and that my dear is sweet. I'm not going to let you get away this time. Oh no. I'll take my time, torturing you. That idiot left you here alone. I pray he gets back with our daughter, Erin. Because I will love to see his face, when he finds you dead. Then I will take our daughter, and he will suffer every single day of his life. I promise."

I began sobbing in the chair, and Dean slapped me across my face, and I had the feeling that this was just the beginning. 

His phone was ringing, and he picked it up, talking to someone, walking off.

He came back a few minutes later.

"Party is just getting started babe. We are about to have some company."

I heard the doorbell, and he went to grab the door. 

He walks back in smiling, Natalie walks in behind him.

"Hiya you stupid cunt!"

She smiled, her neck, red and bruised from my attack earlier that day.

I smirked to myself. Ya know, why not? Of course they would be working together.

"Just so you know, I intend to make this really painful for you."

I spit at her.

She grabbed a napkin, and wiped the spit off her face, and stared at me.

I saw her nostrils flare, and her swallow like she was trying to contain her anger.

She walked around the kitchen, looking around. 

She stopped at the knife rack, and pulled out a butcher knife.

She came back and before she could plunge the knife in my leg, Dean grabbed her wrist.

"Whoa, whoa there. We can't have her bleeding out Nat, find something else."

She stomped off like a little girl through my home, and came back a few minutes later, holding a hammer.

Without chancing Dean stopping her this time, she ran up and smashed my legs repeatedly until I heard it snap.

I began screaming, and Dean ran over and stuffed a rag into my mouth with duct tape.

"Nice." Dean said to Natalie.

He leaned over and kissed her, and I quickly had the urge to vomit, from the pain and their affection.

"Oh Erin there is way more coming."

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Enzo

The guys and I made it close to the location the man wanted to meet me. 

They all split up, going to different locations.

I headed straightforward, walking into a field where a car was parked.

I got closer, and three or four guys walked out with their guns aimed at me.

I put my hands up and the man stepped out the car, holding my daughter.

I could hear her whimpering, scared.

I swallowed all of my emotions, and fought my tears.

"I see you made it. But no Erin?"

"I figured we could make a deal."

"Oh there are no deals to be made, son. If you brought me Erin, I would've gave you this kid back. I would've taken your sister and her and this might have had a happy ending. I paid a good bit of money for her sexy body. I heard it's even sexier now that she's had this kid. Not to mention my brother lost his life over her. Tsk, tsk, Enzo, what are we going to do?"

I sat there with my arms raised still. Looking around at the men surrounding me with guns. I looked back to him with my daughter, and he took her and set her in the car.

"Bring me his sister."

One of the men fell back, walking to the trunk, and pulling Cali out of the trunk.

She had her wrists tied together and tape across her face.

She looked at me, her eyes wide with terror.

"Cali. I'm so sorry."

She started shaking her head, and looking around.

"Please, PLEASE let them go. Take me."

"No, son. I'm done playing games. You killed my brother. I kill your sister."

He set her in front of me and pushed her to her knees.

"Nooo please!"

Cali began crying, I could see the tears running down her face, and she was shaking with fear.

"Close your eyes,Cali. I'm sorry I wasn't the brother you wanted. But I do love you."

She closed her eyes and the man aimed his gun.

I closed my eyes and heard the bang.

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