You're Mine (Kidnapped By Why Don't We)

~Chapter Seventeen~

When I woke, I saw that I was alone in a room, the room had one small window and that was it. No bed, no dresser. Nothing. I saw a pile of my cloths on the floor and a camera in the corner of the room. I started at it or a few seconds, not knowing what else to do. I feel tears start to bead in my eyes.

I heard the door open and I jumped put of my skin. "Bella" I hear someone sigh

"Yes?" I say, looking over and see Jonah. I sit up and lean against the wall behind me

"Why did you do that? Corbyn was starting to trust you and you threw it all away" he says with a sympathetic look

"I don't know Jonah" I say as the tears start to fall down my face. Jonah sits down next to me and wraps his arm around me.

"Look, you are stuck in the room alone, you can't leave for anything now, there is a bathroom but as you can tell there is no door" he says, motioning to the bathroom, which is in direct view of the camera

"Does that camera work?" I say after I calmed down a little

"Yes" he says quietly

"How am I supposed to get dressed?" I say, as more hot tears started to fall down my face

"I'm not sure, you can stand right underneath it, there is only one in the room" Jonah says, desperately trying too make me feel better

"Why me" I say quietly. I put my hands on my face and let loud sobs into my hand. I hear Jonah stand up and was out of the room.

"Stop crying you fucking pussy, you brought this upon yourself" Corbyn says, he must have walked in when Jonah was leaving

"Leave me alone" I say, curling up into a tight ball.

"Why the fuck should I? I let you have a little bit of freedom and look where it went" Corbyn says in an angry tone.

"Sorry you only kidnapped me and let me think that someone loved me for months" I say in the same tone he used

"Aw, you thought George cared about you? Why would he? If you think k any one of us care we don't. We all have you here for the same reason. We need to use you. That's why you are here. None of us love you, none of us ever will" Corbyn says in a cold tone

"But-" I start. Thinking about Zach

"If you are going to say Zach, don't. He's going to die in the hospital, there is no way he will survive"

"How do you know that?" I say, scared I could lose the one boy here I actually care about

"Well, I'm not supposed to know this, but I do. I know that Daniel is helping George, and I know that George is going to insure that Zachery ends up dead"

"I don't believe you" I say shaking my head. Why would Daniel work for George? That makes zero sense. Daniel doesn't seem like the kind of guy to turn on his friends. Unless he was playing Corbyn and the others, that could be a possibility

"And why would you? I took you and beat you and hurt you, so why would any word that comes out my mouth be trustworthy?" He says, "but you need to remember, I know a lot, I know almost everything tat happens around here. Like the whole thing that happened the other day with Jonah? I know about it, I heard it all"

I didn't know what to say  so I just stared at him. How does he know any of this? Did he set it up? Did Zach even care? I see a smirk grow on Corbyn's face as he face as I realize that I can't trust anything that has happened. But if I can't trust any of that, I can't trust any word that he says. I sigh and look at the floor

"Oh, you have to stay in this room for twenty four hours, you've been in here for eight, so I'll see you in sixteen hours" he says as he walks out, leaving me alone with nothing but my thoughts. I lay down on the ground and try to stop overthinking things, but that's only thing I can do in this isolated room.

"What did I ever do to disserve any of this?" I say, as more tears fell down my face I remembered something had had happened years ago.

|flashback|

"Bella get your ass over here" I hear my drunken mother slur

"Yes?" I say, staying in the door frame of her room

"Why did you fail your math test the other day?"

"I got an 85 on it, that's not failing, that's a b"

"You said you knew what you were doing" she says as she stands up

"I do know what I was doing, why would lie about that?" I say, taking a step back

"If you knew what you were doing, you would have got a better grade" she says, swing in her hand and scratching my face

"I'm sorry, I'll try harder next time" I said as a tear fell from my eyes, stinging the wound I had received

"You say that every time, but you never improve. This is why you are going to fail you collage exams, they are coming up next year and you know nothing" she says, I turn and run out of the room and into my bedroom.

I cried for a few minutes questioning what I ever did to disserve any of it.

|flashback over|

Everyone in my life has only ever hurt me, I can't trust anyone or anything. Maybe its better that I'm stuck in this room alone, I don't have to deal with anyone's bull shit and I am alone so I can't fuck over anyone's life. I lay down and let sleep take me over

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