Chapter 3.

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My heart pounded against my chest and my lungs burned from the cold night air, as I forced myself to keep running. I ran for what felt like 20 minutes. I saw a cabin styled house lit up. Tears formed in my eyes, I was so happy, I was safe all I had to do was make it to this house and I was free. I could go back home.

I make it up to the porch and I knock aggressively on the door. The door opens and a old lady opens the door. Relief floods over me, but then something twisted in the pit of my stomach. The look on this lady's face was bad she looked scared and it scared me.

The cold wind blows sending a chill down my spine.

"Oh dear, what are you doing out here in the middle of nowhere? Come in please it's to cold outside!" she smile's but I can tell something is off, something is not right.

I hesitantly follow her inside, I know I have a bad feeling about this but it's better than being out in the woods in the cold with the two men after me.

She makes her way into the living room and when I get around the corner my heart drops.

There sitting in a rocking chair was her husband I assume, with a gun held to his head. The tall man with brown spiky hair and brown eyes and tattoos covering his arms. Holds the gun to the old man's head with a smirk on his face as he sees me enter into the room.

I panic and turn around to run away but next thing I know, I smash into a hard chest knocking me to the ground.

I look up to see the man with the emerald eyes looking down at me.

"You think you can get away from us that easily baby? Well you thought wrong!" He smirked down at me.

My heart pounded in my chest and I was panicking. I crawl backwards trying to get away from the tall scary man. But his boot thuds against the wooden floor as he makes his way to me.

"Get up!" He says grabbing my arm and jerking me up to sit in a wooden chair that was sitting in the room beside the old man.

I look around to see the old woman sitting by her husband shaking holding his hand. The gun was pressed to the back of the old mans head and he trembled in fear. Tears rolled down the lady's cheeks as she sat there scared for her life.

The tall man with green eyes looked at me then looked at the old couple then back to me.

"So let me tell you how this is going to go! Your going to answer my questions and if you don't or if you lie I will kill them! Do you understand?"

My body shook in shock and I nodded my head.

"Good! Alright lets start, well first off my name is Harry and my little friend over there is named Zayn." He points to the man that was standing with the gun still pressed to the old mans head.

"Your name is Arya , Arya Jones correct?"

I nodded my head and looked at the gun in his hand.

"So Arya I'm not sure if your aware but your sweet little father works with our company, or gang as most people would call it." He says stepping closer to me.

"But here's the thing your farther owes my boss a lot of money. Do you understand that?" I nod my head as tears escape and run down my face.

"He decided it was a good idea to steal for my boss who I might add is a very dangerous man, so we found him at his work. We asked for the money and of course he said he didn't have it, he said he needed more time. So I shot him and decided to pay a visit to his sweet little daughter." He says in a deep voice.

I was so confused I had no clue my dad was connected to some gang. And he owed money? What did he owe money for? I was so confused and angry. But what made my stomach drop and blood boil was that this man standing in front of me said  he shot my father! Killing him I assume!

"How dare you! I had no clue my father was apart of this stupid gang your in, but he was a good man! He didn't deserve to die!" I screamed with tears rolling down my cheeks.

The man in front of me that claimed the name Harry looked at me then at the other guy named Zayn and bursted our laughing.

"You think we killed him? Sweetie you have no idea. I shot him in his shoulder, oh and don't worry he will make it. It was just a warning to pay us or we will do the same to you. Except I won't miss and I will shoot you in the head unlike how I shot your father." His voice had a evil tone to it and it caused me to shake in my seat.

He walked closer to me pushing the hair out of my face and behind my ear.

"And sweetheart If you ever raise your tone like that to me again! I won't hesitate to put a bullet through your head! Do you understand me?" He said lifting my chin up so my eyes were looking into his.

I nodded and he roughly let go of my chin.

Just then a pair of headlights flashed through the window of the cabin. The man named Harry looked at the man named  Zayn and smiled.

"Good there finally here, took them long enough."

He walked over to me grabbing me as I tried to bolt away, throwing me over his shoulder. As I squirm and kick and scream for him to let me go I hear two gun shots.

I heard a thud then another and I raise up to see the old man and woman's lifeless body's laying on the ground with blood pouring from the hole in each of their heads.

It all became to much for me and everything became blurry and I passed out.

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