Time Capsule

Chapter 54

Time Capsule

Chapter 54

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Annabelle...

 As soon as we were hidden in the confines of the walls, it started. 

I was forcefully shoved forward, landing on my hands and knees. I just let my head hang, afraid to look up, but a hard kick knocked me over. I curled into a ball and just laid there while the tears streamed down my face.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Running away, and thinking you could get away with it?" He spat. There was another swift kick to my back.

"Whoa man, you didn't tell us you were beating her! I thought this was just for some sex?!" 

I scrunched my eyebrows at the voice. I looked up to see Nick, Logan and Connor standing in the corner. Of course.

"Connor, are you stupid? I thought you figured that out." Nick snarled at him. 

The three of them looked awful. Bruises covered their faces so bad they were barely recognizable. They had some stitches as well. Nick was beyond worse though. Serves them right. A new level of disgust swept over me. They were actually working with my father to possibly beat me to death. I already knew they were, but seeing them here was a whole new rude awakening.  

"Nick, I'm with Connor, man. This is too fucking twisted for me. I just wanted a good fuck." Logan said while looking at Nick with annoyance. 

"Then both of you get the fuck out of my house! You're wasting my time!" My father hissed at them. They both sped out of the house, with the actuality of what was going on being too much for them. 

"Weak little sissies." Nick muttered before smirking at me. 

I painfully sat up and started backing away till I hit the wall. This was just an absolute nightmare. I had two angry, menacing devils creeping towards me, with such vile punishments swirling through their minds. "Do you have any idea how many furious customers I had to deal with?" My father spoke awfully calm. "You're going to pay." He said before his fist swung down and crashed into my skull. "You worthless shit! Who do you think you are?!" 

He started furiously and brutally hitting me, and all I could do was take it.

And desperately wish Niall would come back.

I stole Nick's gaze a few times, praying there was some kind of heart in him to help me. But he just stood there, looking pleased and satisfied. He just smirked at me every time I begged for help. The hits just kept coming and coming. The sounds of slaps, punches, and bones cracking echoed in my ears. I don't know how long he went on for, but suddenly, it all stopped. His furious rampage ended, just for a quick moment. 

It was dangerously quiet, before Nick spoke. "Can I have my turn now?" 

My skin paled, and my blood drained cold. 

"Have at it." He said as he sat down. "After years of having fun with her, it's sure going to be nice watching someone else." He darkly chuckled. I gagged at his sick words. This was all just a show to him. A sick game. 

Next thing I knew, my hair was viciously yanked up and I was standing to face him. The smug smirk was no longer on his face. He looked beyond infuriated. "You little bitch." He growled. "I thought I warned you not to tell anyone." 

I said nothing. I had nothing to say to him. And to think, I dated this asshole once. For a very brief time, but still.

"Your dumb boyfriend and his little rat pack nearly killed me!"