Trust in me

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   "Jenna, Jenna!" An unfamiliar voice called out then suddenly it stopped. "JENNA!" It screamed I woke up in shock and confusion until I remembered the state I was in. I look over to see if Brandon is still there and he was. "Are you ok?" I called out to him waiting for a response. "Brandon?" I called his name and he looked up. My heart broke when I saw how much damage my father and his friends had done to him. He wouldn't been in this mess if it weren't for me. "Brandon I'm so so sorry for dragging yo-." I tried to say but he cut me off mid sentence. "Jenna, look at me this is not your fault, and I'm not gonna sit here and watch you blame this on yourself this is Not your fault ok?" He said to me trying to hid his anger but I could see the tick in his jaw. He was mad, mad at me. "But I got you into this mess, it is my fault you wouldn't look like that right now if it wasn't for me!" I said. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes I tried not to cry but it was to late I could feel the warm soft tears running down my face. He looked at me I could see the hurt in his eyes. He was about to say something but the door swung open hushing him before he could. By the way he looked at the person that walked through the door and the sent the air forced towards me I already knew who it was. "Ready to go again you worthless bitch?" He asked while grabbing a handful of my hair. "Don't you fucking touch her you sick twisted fuck!" Brandon roared at him. At first it was silence then suddenly a sadistic laugh left my fathers mouth. "What if I do? You can't stop me you are tied up?" My father asked. As if Brandon has something up his sleeve he shot me a grin and mouthed Trust Me which confused me. What was he planning. "If you untie me I'll show you what I'll do if you lay your hands on her again." He said challenging the devil himself. "No! Brandon don't!" I said in worry I don't want an innocent person to die because of me. "Don't worry he won't win I promise." He said in a calm voice but still holding up his challenge. My father walked over to his ropes and untied him but as soon as he did he landed a right hook on Brandon. I shrieked in worry, but he didn't seem to care because he landed another. This continued until my father seemed a little tired but he tried to hide it. The second my father raised his hand to punch him again in one swift move Brandon kicked in my fathers kneecap and he tumbled to the ground yelling in pain. That's when Brandon ran to me and untied my ropes as soon as I was untied he pulled me into him and gave me a hug that I didn't know was need until he pulled away. He looked back at my father starting to head back to him but I grabbed his arm quickly. "He is not worth it can you plz just get me out of here?" I said. "As soon as we find away out of here without being seen by them goons upstairs!" He answered. I had forgotten all about them. "Is there any like secret passageways down here?" Brandon asked. I thought really hard then remember the crawl space  I made when I need to get out of here when I was little. I nodded my head and lead him to were it was. He pulled away the slab of wood and before he went to bend down and crawl out he said "Wait until I tell you to come out just incase they are out there or something ok?" I nodded he finally got out and said clear. I bent down and crawled out and as I got to the end of the crawl space something latched on to my ankle. I looked back and saw my father with a very angered expression on his face. I froze up but then came to my senses."Brandon!" I screamed. Then I was pulled out of there leaving my father to scream some more. We started for the car but saw someone running for us so we made a run for the car making it just in time we got in and locked the doors. The person who had ran for us was Bill my fathers friend. "Get out of that car right now you stupid slut!" He said pounding on the window. "Go!" I practically shouted at Brandon then the car started and we were off. "Told you that I'd win!" Brandon said as we were driving to god knows were. I looked at him to see him already looking at me. I saw something in his eyes but before I could even understand what it meant it was gone and his gaze was fixed back on the road. I looked out the window and rested my head on my arm and before I let complete darkness consume me I saw two doves flying about. Letting the sleepiness take me away to a world of dreams I was off.

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