TAKEN ✔

Chapter 12

Lilac's POV:

"Apologise!" Kyle growled, throwing another punch.

"NO!" I yelled, doing my best to protect my face.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Apologise."

"Or what?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"I'll do much worse than this sweetie, I can promise you that." He grinned. Kyle stepped forwards, staring at my breasts. Hatred coursed through my veins.

"Fine, I'm sorry!" I shouted.

"Good girl. But you still need to be punished for your defiance." He walked over to a shelf, and picked up a cattle prod. I whimpered in fear.

"P-please... N-n-no..." I stuttered, tears pouring down my face. Kyle walked over, and struck me on my back with it. He continued doing that, and I counted all 10 strikes as the shocks, although they only lasted for a few seconds at a time, flowed through my body.

Amy's POV:

I woke up to find myself back in my room. The door was still locked and the windows bordered. I sighed and rolled over, it was only then I realised that I wasn't alone.

"Jesus you scared me!" I said to the black haired girl on the foot of my bed.

"Sorry. I needed to speak to you." She said quietly. I then remembered that I still didn't know her name.

"What's your name?" I asked, sitting up in my bed.

"Dagger."

"I mean your real name," I said with a sympathetic smile. She bit her lip nervously, as if debating wether or not to tell me.

"Jessica, but please call me Dagger if there are people around." She pleaded desperately.

"Ok, I will. So what did you want to talk about?" Once again Jessica began biting her lip.

"I want you and your friend to lead a group of people to escape."

"How can we escape if Kyle will just kill our family?" I asked, lying back down again.

"We kill him."

Kyle's POV:

I walked up the basement stairs to be greeted by Shadow.

"Any news?"

"There planning to rebel." He said with a smile.

"Of course they are, they're new," I said, rolling my eyes.

"But..." Shadow started.

"But what?" I almost growled.

"It wasn't just her idea."

"What do you mean Shadow?" I yelled, taking my knife out and pressing it against his neck. "Don't test me."

"It was Daggers idea."

"That bitch. After everything I've done for her!" I started knocking things off tables, breaking ceramics and other valuables. "Come on. She's not getting away with this." I walked back upstairs and off towards Amy's room.

Amy's POV:

In a flash, Dagger was holding a knife to my throat.

"Don't make a sound." She hissed. Suddenly, the door opened and Kyle walked in.

"What's going on here?" He hissed.

"She wanted me to help her escape," Dagger sneered. I gave her a shocked look. Why did she blame me?

"Good to know your dealing with it. And you," he said, walking closer to me. "Don't even think about trying to escape."