Don't Fall For Him

Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm Losing A Lot Of Blood

Ella POV

I don't know how long I've been here, but I just know if someone doesn't come soon all of my friends and family would be attending my funeral.

"Do you want to hear a story?" I ask the two guards that was suppose to watch me. They shook head.

"Well ypur going to hear one anyway," I took a pause and started to talk, "Their was this young couple, theirs names was Darson and Della. And while Darson and Della was walking their dog, this group of pussy's came a took Della away. You see Della doesn't know why the group of pussy's took her, but she has an idea why she was token 'cause her boyfriend is in a gang and her dad is the big boss of the gang. But you see the group if pussy's doesn't know that Della family and boyfriend is going to save her and she is going to beat the group of pussy's asses. The End. Do you like my story?" I ask when I was done.

One of the man came and slap me in the face, "Shut the fuck up."

"Just wait 'till I escape. I'm coming after you first." I spit in the man face.

He drew back his fist and was about to hit me, but the door open and the man with back in the corner.

"Nice to see you again, Ella. How have life been?" This man so familiar.

I need to get out these ropes.

"Who the fuck are you? And if you can back up about 50 feet that would be good 'cause her breath doesn't smell that good." My little comment made him come closer and he kicked the chair and the back of my head hit the floor. I hissed in pain.

"I heard your little story. You are not going to escape and no one is comming for you. I still remember your sister. She was the best one. I really liked how she scrwamed and cried." I felt the tears running down my face.

This is the fucking bitch that raped and killed my sister. The person that shot me.

"You wait 'till I get out of here. I'm going to kill you first. You are a fucking psycho bitch that like to rape little girl. I hope you burn in hell." I spit in his face. I am really hydrated for not having anything to eat or drink.

"I don't rape little girls they ask me to fuck them." Is this fucking psycho bitch mental?

I didn't reply. I know he like to see me mad. Thank the Lord I'm not in his age group.

"You know this is all your dad fault. If he would've just gave me the gang, your sister wouldn't be dead and you wouldn't be here right now." He was saying more shit, but I tune him out. I'm trying to come up with a plan.

I felt my chair being pulled up and I came face to face to the fucking psycho bitch.

"If only you were 10 years younger." Then he touch my cheek. I spit on him again. I was thinking abot biting him, but God only knows what diseases he has.

"If you spit on me one more fucking time I won't hesitate to drag your ass upstairs to my room." And the fucking psycho bitch left out the room.

I need to get out of here.

"We will help you." Both of the men that was suppose to be watching me said.

"What?"

"We will help you get out of here. I didn't know he was raping little girls and I didn't know your sister was one of those little girls. He just told us something about getting revenge on your dad."

"Can you please get these ropes off of me?" They took the rope off and I rub my wrist.

When I first walked I fell and the guys laughed at me. I glared at them and they stoped.

"Give me one of your guns." I ordered one of the guys.

The tall one gave me his gun. I know they had like five more on them. I'm not really going to kill someone I just need it to look like I'm gping to kill someone. It doesn't make any sense, but who cares?

I opened the door and made sure their was no people in the hall and walked to a door.

"Where does this door lead?" I ask the short one.

"A parking lot. We are in a old apartment building."

I open the door and saw SWAT vans and cops car everywhere.

I ran down the stairs and everyone rose their guns.

"Don't fucking shoot." I saw my mom, dad, and Carson running to me.

They all pulled me into a group hug.

"How long have I been missing?" I ask after I pulled from the hug.

"A week," Carson answered. I saw tears in his eyes.

"I thought you were dead," He said and pulled me into a hug and kiss me. I bet I look like shit right now.

My dad pulled us a part, "We still have a fucking bastard to kill. And Ella you need to get checked."

I was about to say something, but I felt pain in my shoulder. Then I saw blood all over my shirt.

"Get her to the hospital!"

It felt like I was in a moving car, then I felt pressure on my wound.

"Stay awake," Carson ordered.

"I'm losing too much blood."

Then I saw darkness

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I woke up and heard annoying beeping noises.

I looked around and saw everything white. I must be in the hospital.

"Thank God your awake." It was Carson.

"What happen?" I ask.

"Well when you was about to get checked. That fucking psycho bitch shot you in the shoulder. You was in surgery 6 hours ago."

"Where's my mom?"

"She went to get some coffee."

I look at Carson and he looked like shit. Bags under his eyes. Dirt all over his face. And her seriously need to shave.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you, too."

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Hope you like it.

Not edit like always.

I updated a little later then I usually do. I had Saturday school cuz I was skipping.

I didn't give the fucking psycho bitch a name cuz he is not going to be in the story any more. He is dead.

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