Death's Girl

10. Empty

Mitchell's POV
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This girl was something else. First she disrespects me in front of my men and now she is disrespecting me in front of my family. If she were anybody else I would have killed her but something about her and her attitude draws me in but just because she's my soon to be wife doesn't mean she'll go unpunished. I return to my desk and begin preparing her punishment. After this lesson she will never think to disrespect me or my men for as long as she lives. She may hate me afterwards but she will submit to me and be the perfect wife.

Nevaeh's POV
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I'm still standing in my spot with my guard up waiting for Mitchell to make his move when he smirked and made his way to his desk and started typing on his phone. After he sat down he started doing something on his computer.
"Before you decide to try and attack me again I want you to take a look at something," he said before turning the monitor around and when I looked at the screen my heart stopped. If he thought this was what it would take to get me to submit to him he is dead wrong.
"Let them go," I say looking at my parents through the screen. Neither one of them showed any signs of fear and I knew it was because they wanted to be strong for me and my brothers but if they die because of me I don't know what I'd do. I look at Mitchell and tell him one more time to let them go when he makes a phone call. I look at the screen some more when I recognize the guy with the gun is the same one that drove us here. I look back up at Mitchell and look him in his eyes.
"You know what to do," I hear Mitchell say before I hear the gun go off. I look back to the monitor and see my mother screaming and my father leaning forward with blood coming from his head.
"Knock her out and take them back to the house for the boys to see the consequence of their sister's actions," he said before hanging up the phone and turning the computer screen back to its original position. I sit down in the chair and try to wrap my head around what just happened when I hear Adonis and Apollo leave the room.
"I hope this will give you something to think about the next time you want to try and overpower me, now come with me so I can show you to your room," he say not even giving me a second glance. Before I can gather my thoughts I am snatched out of the chair and thrown to the floor. I sit there for a little bit before I am snatched up again and dragged down a hallway until we stop at a door and the very end of it.
"This is your room until we get married so don't get too comfortable sleeping by yourself," Mitchell says before pushing me in and shuting the door. I stand in the spot that Mitchell left me in for a little bit before I lock the door and start to explore the room. Knowing Mitchell he had a key but a little privacy wouldn't kill anyone. I'm glad to know that I have my own bathroom so I don't have to worry about one of his men walking. I walk around some more before I sit down on the bed and start to cry. I cry for my dad, I cry for my mom, I cry for my brothers, I cry for Marcus, and I cry for myself. If I had just kept my mouth shut none of this would have happened. If I had just listened to my brothers at the park my dad would be alive. If I had ignored the boy in the cafeteria we wouldn't have gone to the park. Blinded by rage I get up and destroy everything in sight. The once beautiful room was no more as I kept throwing and breaking anything I could. I take off my shoes and throw them in any direction as I walk towards the bathroom. Once I'm in the bathroom I start punching the mirrors and cabinets. I start to run the bath with tears in my eyes until I'm ready to get in. I look around the bathroom I just horribly remodeled. When I turn the water off I just get in and don't even bother with my clothes because I don't want to be naked when they find me. After I completely sit down I just let myself go under and let the water do it's thing. I think about all the good memories I have to some how distract myself but in the end I know that this is all my fault. Maybe if I didn't say anything in the cafeteria or at the park things would be different but we'll never know because I couldn't keep my big mouth shut.