Brother and Sister

Chapter Six

Soon after been carried, I was thrown into the back of the van and hit the wall with a loud bang. I fell to the ground and I heard a crack as I landed on my arm, a wave of blistering pain shot through my arm causing me to cry out in agony. I looked back up and my soul shattered seeing the doors close and the sun light disappearing before my very eyes. Quickly after two of the men, who had shut the doors, gagged, blindfolded and tied me up. I felt numb like nothing mattered anymore, eventhough I heard Micheal yelling and fighting against the kidnappers. It sounded like he was winning but all over a sudden I heard a scream and then silence. I heard men shouting and loading back into the van. I began to cry uncontrollably. I thought Mich was dead.
Once the last door had been shut the van took off like a bat of hell. I rolled backwards back into the doors. I landed on my side, with my now assumed broken arm. I continued to cry from pain and a broken heart. Eventually, I passed out from exhaustion.

It was dark. It was damp. It smelled. My arm and my ankle were in so much pain. Tied to a chair with barley any room to breath. I couldn't see. All I could hear was a slight murmur of unknown voice and a slow drip of water falling into a puddle. I tried to call out only to remember I'd been gaged.
'Stay calm, Rose.' I began to think to myself as I felt the fear beginning to rise. 'Don't let them see how scared you are. Be strong. Be tough.... Be. Your. Brother.'
I began to tap my foot and hum the song We Will Rock You By Queen. The murmurs got louder and there was a shuffling of feet.
Suddenly, the whispers stopped altogether. It was so quite you could hear a penny drop from any part of the room.
Tap
Tap
Tap
Tap
Someone was walking towards me. Their steps were loud. Powerful.
Tap
Tap
Tap
Tap
They stopped right in front of me. I continued to tap my foot and hum, ignoring their presence.
"Hello, Rose..." A low voice growled. It was a man's voice. He sounded like he was middle aged. I stopped tapping and humming, his voice sent chills up my spine.
"I bet you are wondering where you are, why you are here, why I know your name but mainly... who am I." My blindfold was lifted gently from over my eyes. I opened my eyes slowly so they could adjust to the light. It wasn't too bright there was a singular light dangling above my head, like I was about to get interrogated. Once my eyes had adjusted I saw a tall muscular man crouched before me. He had a scar over his right eye but other then that he had quite a gentle looking face. He looked like he'd be a local friendly police officer that you could always talk to. But from the way I had been treated I highly doubted that was the case.
He smiled at me and grabbed my cheek with one hand and began to examine my face.
"Nice to see those pretty little eyes of yours, just like your mothers..." my eyes widened in fear and I tried to move my face away but he held it in place.
'Why does this creep know my mum?!'
I tried to scream and began to cry. I just wanted to escape and have him stop touching me.
"Shhhhh~ calm down princess." He said soothingly.
"If you calm down I can take of the gag and we can have a grown up conversation without you screaming the whole place down, ok?" He asked. I nodded my head slowly as to not cause any friction between us. He went behind me and slowly untied to gag. When he took it out my mouth a wave of relief went over me, but only for a second.
"Would you like anything? A glass of water, something to eat?" The man asked me smiling again.
"M-my arm really hurts..." I whimpered, looking down at my lap. 
"Why does your arm hurt?" The man questioned in a very nurturing tone.
"When I got thrown in the van... I landed on it and I-I heard a crack." The man's nurturing smile turned into a face of rage.
"WHICH ONE OF YOU FUCKING IDIOTS THREW HER IN THE FUCKING VAN?!?" He bellowed as he whipped his head around, staring at all his goons. Three men got pushed out of the circle and were being blocked from coming back in from the others.
"B-boss I swear it was an accident!" The first goon pleaded trembling.
"Ye-yeah boss it was an accident!" The second one went down on his knees.
"Sh-she was struggling rea-real bad boss and she had a friend too th-that was making it difficult for us s-so we just threw her." The third one tried to explain.

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

I screamed as I saw three bodies rag doll onto the floor with blood pouring from their heads.
"LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU HURT OR DAMAGE THE GOODS! DON'T FUCK UP LIKE THEY DID!" The boss screamed waving around his gun. He slowly turned back to me.
"Sorry you had to see that sweetheart but they can't be treating my baby girl badly, can they?"
'His baby girl?' I thought to myself but before I could ask what he meant he said,
"If you promise to be a good girl and not try to escape or attack anyone I will completely untie you. No handcuff, no rope, no nothing, ok?" I just nodded. He began to untie me.
"Good girl, now I will have someone come in here shortly to come sort out your arm, someone owes me a favour." He got up and began to walk towards the exit and motioning for his goons to do the same.
"Do you want me to bring you a couple magazines, video games, drink, food?" He questioned as he got closer to the exit.
"A-anything you have will do.." I whispered.
The man was about to leave when I remembered I didn't even know who he was!
"WAIT!" I shouted, hoping he'd hear me before the door shut. The man popped his head back round the door.
"Who are you?"
"I'm your Uncle Benny, of course."

Thank you all for being so patient with me. A lot has happened in my life over the last year and I am glad you guys are still interested. I will try my best to post more frequently. Also please let me know how you liked this chapter and if you think it was worth the wait. Any feedback is good. It helps to become a better writer. I hope you are all doing well and I'll see you in the next chapter.