rowan | g.d

"rowan im scared"

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[Grayson's POV]

I was so scared to the point I was slightly crying. I know I may seem like a pussy but I don't care; I'm scared Rowan's going to get hurt but she told me to stay. So that's what I'm doing, standing here in a dark pantry trying to focus on anything but what's going on right now.

I heard something hit the ground like glass—tears stream down my face. I hear what sounds like a gun shot then two more while an uneasy feeling over comes me—scared for Rowan. So I open the pantry door ready to go help Rowan if she's hurt. Before I could stick to my plan a guy comes running at me punching me in my face.

I stumble back from the impact but before I could swing back the guy grabs me and puts a needle in my neck. I struggle to get out of his grip but slowly feeling the chemicals and going limp seeing nothing but darkness.

[Rowan's POV]

I wake up feeling a tightness on my wrists, then realizing I was tied to a metal chair.

I look up and look around seeing we're in what seems like a basement with brick walls and dust all over the place. I look over to my right and see a table and then I see Grayson in the upright corner in a chair tied up to the chair and a bloody nose—his head hanging low sleeping or passed out.

I know exactly what happen my father He did this again.

I start trying to wiggle out of the rope but having no luck. I will not give up I'm not a quitter and especially if Grayson life is in danger.

I have to do everything in my power to get him out of here even if it's mean me not getting out, as long as he is safe and free Ill be able to get out again.

Before furthering my thinking I hear the door knob jiggle and the door busts open revealing my one and only father. "oh look my favorite daughter has woken." He says sarcastically.

I don't say anything and just glance at Grayson quickly but my father caught me and looks at Grayson smirking looking back at me. "oh him Garret...I think his name was, he won't be here long I promise." He pouts.

I glare at him "Grayson." I say through gritted teeth pissed of at the fact he find this funny.

"what was that pumpkin." He raises his eyebrows Cupping his ear acting as if he didn't hear me.

My skin crawls from the way my childhood nickname rolls off his tongue. I once again shake my head looking down. "okay well if you won't speak guess I'll have to make you speak." He shrugs.

Before I could speak up he walks towards Grayson smacking him across the face. He wakes up groaning from pain— my heart breaks to see I caused him this. If he would have stayed away from me he wouldn't be in this position right now.

"Oh look garret was it, is awake!" My father says to fucking happy about the situation.

Grayson looks over to me his eyes widening, he starts thrashing around trying to free himself. "Rowan!" He breaths out, panting. 

"shhh baby it's okay calm down I'm right here." I say trying to make him feel somewhat safe but failing terribly from the way he looked me in the eye and seeing the fear in his eyes.

"awee would you look at that little Rowan hoeing around once again." Father fake pouts.

"what do you want now father." I spit harshly glaring at him.

"Oh you know you dead after the pain you caused me." He says crossing his arms narrowing his eyes at me. 

I shake my head looking down at my lap. "okay if thats what you want, kill me but free Grayson, knock him out and take him back home so then he won't know we're we are and he can't tell the cops about your plan." I bluntly explain. I look up at him to see him smirking.