In The Enemies Arms

Pain

LEO
I was pacing Amelia's house with my phone to my ear, screaming orders to my brothers. 'I don't give a fuck! We need to fucking get them! I don't want to wait another fucking minute!' I seethed. My fury was unquenched, my anger flowed like the lake of fire from hell and my face etched into a permanent scowl of displeasure. Scissor was now with me, looking around the house trying to find anything we had missed whilst Tipper was in the hospital with Amelia. He picked up the three syringes carefully with his glove clad hands, before examining them.

'Seems they used a heavy dose of melatonin to take them prez. I'm going to ask the neighbors for their CCTV footage I spotted a camera out front' he stated, I simply nodded at him. My mouth too hot with angry words to speak. How? How could I have let this happen? I let her out of my sight for a moment and she slipped away. 'Im going to the hospital, i need to ask Amelia some questions' I grumbled before leaving and going for my car. The drive to the hospital was infuriating, my head hurt with rage and my eyes seemed to be a sickening black.

I hopped out of the car and went straight to the waiting room, despite the nurses calling me to come back. I was a man on a mission and to hell, I would not complete it. When I arrived in the waiting room, Tipper was stood, pacing around the room with a hard expression. Worry oozed off of him as he wondered around the room in search of calm. 'Where is she?' I asked him straight away, not wasting any time with formalities. 'She's in surgery, getting her leg sowed up. Doctor said it shouldn't take long as it's only a flesh wound' his voice was blunt and annoyed, reflecting my our mood perfectly.

'Thank God she's ok' he mumbled under his breathe. His hair was wayward from where he had combed it with his fingers because of stress and his face slightly pale despite his usually tanned complexion. My brow raised in suspicion, it was unlikely for Tipper to act like this, especially for a girl he's known for five minutes. 'Her parents are on their way, the hospital insisted' he murmured but I just stayed quiet, allowing the sad atmosphere to engulf us.

'I have to ask her about them Tipper, we have to do it as soon as possible. Armz and Clara are gone, they were taken and every second we spend waiting around they spend another second in hell' the desperation was evident in my voice, hell I was even sure it cracked. Tipper turned to look at me, his eyes full of sorrow and anger. A deep sigh left his mouth before he turned and went towards the doctor without another word. Looking over I spotted him speaking to the small doctor, her hair was curly and white but her small frame didn't mean anything in accordance to her status.

The two of them spoke for what was minutes before Tipper came back over to me. 'I told her that I was Amelia's husband. I'm going to go in and ask her questions, just wait here' I nodded at him, thankful for him doing this as I watched him go into the small hospital room.
This was a nightmare, a disaster. Not only was my right hand man taken, but my girlfriends best friend was stabbed and attacked and well my girlfriend. Only God knows where those animals took her, what they're doing to her. My stomach turned in fright, worry plagued my mind and grief had stricken my heart. I prayed she was still alive, that Armz was still alive. I needed them both, and I wouldn't survive though their deaths

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CLARA
He still wore the same boots. He still stood the same way, so tall and domineering it would make anything cower. It was as if when he entered all the lights went out, his darkness swallowing the flickering light bulb whole. 'Look what has returned to us Jagger' his snake like tongue slithered out of his mouth as he crouched down closer towards my face. I didn't whimper like I would have, instead my eyes stared right into his, wondering how I was even apart of this lifeless, soulless creature.

'It seems she has grown up' he realised as he gripped my face between his pale white hands. They felt even rougher than before, 'speak' he commanded as he squeezed my jaw in submission yet I carried on fighting him. He wouldn't get me. He wouldn't make me do what he wanted this time. A sick smile painted his face when he saw my eyes dart towards Armz, who was watching uncomfortably. 'I see you have brought us a lap dog my dear' his dark chuckle filled the dry walls of the room. 'He is not a lap dog' I sneered, my voice so angry I hardly even noticed it.

His eyes glared into mine, challenging me to speak again, but my racing heart sealed my lips tight. 'I am so happy you're back' he whispered into my ear making me cringe. His bright vibrant blue eyes scared me, the electricity of the made me understand why he was called 'Voltage Volkov' His tongue slept in a mouth full of acid and his skin was faint like milk. His evil eyes were unmissable but my heated ones burnt his skin like the sun on a vampire. 'Let go of her!' Shouted Armz, his eyes hot and angry. It was so ironic, I remembered those angry eyes the first time he dragged me into refuge.

Yet they were not aimed at me. 'Shut him up!' shouted my father his eyes never leaving me as if he had discovered something so rare. I heard Armz grunt in pain but my head was restrained by his slimy hands. 'I've missed you so much my pretty, I realised when you left I could never let you go. You done too much of a good job' he chuckled allowing his hand to slide down to my neck in a sensual manner but the tightening of his grip told me not to be expecting of kindness. 'I said never run. Never hide, because I will always find you' he squeezed my fragile throat before releasing it and sliding his warm hand down the valley of my breasts.

I shook angrily in the chair, trying to shake his hands off of me. 'Get off of me!' I spat, my saliva splashing on to his face. His eyes suddenly snapped, they were black with rage. The familiarity was horrifying, 'All of you leave, I need some alone time with my daughter' I didn't miss him calling me his daughter. He only done that when he was exceptionally evil. When he wanted to weaken my body and beat it to pulp, yet my eyes showed no weakness. I had felt all types of pain that a little more from him was nothing I could not handle.

AN
I am sorry this took so long, honestly speaking  I have had no motivation to write lately which is a shame. In the past month I have been to three different countries, trying to pursue my dream of world travel; this has made me super occupied. Therefore I want to apologise to all who has been waiting for an update knowing that I usually update frequently. I cannot promise a chapter tomorrow but u will try my best to have a new one out very soon. I love you guys and all your comments

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