Wishing for something more // Book two

Chapter 10

Ryan's p.o.v

" can't believe you tried to kill me?" Alex says, as he chains me up in front of his desk."what are you going to do kill me?" I say." no, i will never kill my nephew, that's sickening, no what i'm going to do is torture you instead." He slammed his hands on his desk.

"i'd rather die," I shouted. "don't worry, you'll slowly will, but i won't kill or torture you- that their job-" he pointed at them and the guys who had no expression were standing by the door. 

"take him away," Alex says pointing at me and they obey orders. " My nephew needs discipline." He looks away and slide on his rolling chair to the large windows that stared right outside into the city.

The dragged me out of his office."where are you taking me?" I asked, not a word came from them. They put me back in the car and sped down the highway. I looked outside as it began to storm, it was hurricane season and strong winds and thunder were heard. I knew that this moment that i failed, everyone.

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I fell asleep, i hear my door open and one of his guys throw me out of the car." okay, you didn't have to throw me out." I snapped. I wasn't in the city anymore, i was by an old abandoned slaughter house."wow, he's seriously messed up," I say under my breathe.

"shut up!" One of them say. They get me inside and i follow them." take your shirt off." Another says." that's gay." I replied, he slapped me harder than ever. I took off my shirt, and they threw ice cold water on me," so you won't feel it, it'll still hurt just not as much." A guy says, his russian accent was strong.

"good to know," I joked. They tied me up in tight chains and hung me up, they took out a knife and began to torture, I screamed because it hurt like hell. They first started with my chest, then my stomache, then they started punching me, like if i was some bag that they use for boxing. 

I was now full of bruises and cuts all over my body. The russian guy, looked at me as i laughed with blood over my teeth and a broken nose."your weak," i say spitting out the blood as he hits me again.

"that's enough!" Alex says. He took a look at me as i hung me head low. He grabbed a chair and sat right in front of me."so, how are you feeling?" he says. "your weak," I spit at him and he gets angry."no, you are. Thinking you could try and kill me and run off, YOUR WEAK! for loving a girl who lost feelings for you all because you were weak!" he snared as he gets up.

" all because of you." I say slowly losing my breathe." oh, right? and you listened to me, that doesn't make me weak!" He says stepping closer to me. He grabbed his knife and stuck it on my thigh. I screamed in pain, "so this is it..your going to leave me to die?" I said. He smiled, and stood silent before he could say anything else.

"yes." 

Quinn's p.o.v

I layed on my bed looking at the ceiling, i lost count of how many times i cried. I looked at Marceline who was sleeping like a baby on the opposite side of me. Then i looked back at the ceiling.

"i'm sorry" was all the kept replaying on my head that night he dumped me. I didn't sleep, it was 4 a.m and i just kept my eyes open. I lost both of them, who knows what will happen to ryan now.

Time ticked and it was officially time to go to school, didn't feel like it but if i wanted to live okay after high school i have to keep going. I got up from my bed and headed straight to the bathroom. I looked at the girl who was staring back at me, God i look miserable. I had dark circles under my eyes and they were red, my lips were chapped and my head hurted from crying so much.

I hopped in the shower and put it on hot, i wanted to feel it. The hot water burn my skin, I washed my hair and finally got out. It was too early, my mom wasn't even up but i didn't want to stay here when she was getting up. I got out of the shower and i dried myself, i changed into some grey plaid pants, i threw on a distressed t-shirt, and put on my kombat boots. I grabbed my house keys and headed to the cabin to retrieve my car.