As soon as me and Ashley were back in our bedrooms we both broke down on each other.We burst into tears as we hugged each other.We only have each other now.
"I HATE THEM I HATE THEM I HATE THEM!"I screamed.
Ashley went to lay down on the bed absolutely exhausted. She had dark bags under her eyes which her bloodshot.I frowned as I went over to her and put my hand on her shoulder as I looked into her eyes concern for my friend taking over me.
"Ashley. What did Taehyung do to you?"I asked.
Ashley looked away from my gaze and shivered.I felt goosebumps appear on her skin.
"Ashley tell me. You're safe here with me.Im not going to let anyone hurt you okay?"I say urging her to speak.
"H-he shut me in t-this room. It was so dark and scary and so...s-so small. I felt as if I spent one more minute in there I was going to lose my mind. He left me there all night. I couldn't get any sleep because I was so paranoid that something was going to happen and I was worried about what they were doing to you."Ashley stammered trying not to break down into tears again for a second time.
I understand why. She is claustrophobic. She hates being stuck in tiny places it is where she feels the most vulnerable. No wonder she got no sleep last night.
I felt Ashley looking at me and all the cuts and bruises on my face and body. My body was still in agony from all the abuse I received from them yesterday.
"Did they do that to you?"Ashley asked quietly.
She knows what I am like. In my mind I must always be the strongest against any competitor big or small. Not often do I get left covered in bruises but when I do I always feel like crap. It means I didn't do a good enough job. I didn't try my hardest. I could of done better. I could of defended myself against them boys.Why didn't I? Maybe because they already knocked me down before I could get the chance to fight back. Maybe because I was severely outnumbered. Or was it because I didn't want any more harm to be inflicted on Ashley and my brother? Whatever the reason was I feel like I failed them. Who am I right now? Dad didn't want me to be a loser. He raised me to stand up for what is right. Yet the world has changed. You can no longer fight for what is right now just like that. You now have to be aware that with every action you make there comes a consequence.
I didn't say anything to Ashley,she knows the answer anyway she don't need an explaination. I walk off and stand in front of a mirror at a vanity. I look like shit. Not even one day of being kidnapped and I look disgusting. I cringe at my reflection.There was still smears of blood on my face along with ugly purple bruises. My hair has fallen out of its once near ponytail and most of it is hanging loosely down my shoulders. It feels gross with a mixture of blood and sweat (a/n:nae ppitam nmul sorry I had to) .My clothes are slightly ripped from all the kicking I got.
This is what they wanted. They wanted to see us suffer. So far they are winning. Not on my watch.
"Ashley help me find a bathroom we both need to freshen up we look like we should be cast in the Walking Dead."I say grabbing her arm and pulling her off the bed.Ashley nearly tripped over as she got up but I managed to catch her before she hit the floor.
"What would we change into? No offence but your clothes look terrible."Ashley pointed out.
I looked around the room.Aha.I made my way over to the wardrobe at the side of the room and opened it to see it was full of clothes. Probably aren't allowed to wear them but who cares they took us so we will steal some clothes while we are here.
Ashley picked up a top and admired it. It was a Harry Potter top with a cool graphic picture of Dobby on.
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"Mine."She said claiming it as her own.She loves her Harry Potter. If she had it her way she would wear Harry Potter tops to work every day. She grabbed a pair of jeans to go with.
I looked through the rack trying to find something for myself.I wanted to make a statement.That I don't care what they think I am in charge of myself.I grabbed a black oversized t shirt and I found a belt so I don't look like a sack of potatoes.
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Time skip to when they were both done in the shower
I walked out the bathroom with running my hands through my freshly washed hair.I checked myself in the mirror before turning to Ashley. "What do you think?"I asked.
She just shrugged back, "You just look like a normal person."
I sigh and shake my head at her, "better than nothing "I mumble to myself.
The door swung open making both of jump out of surprise. In marched Jimin not giving a flying fuck at what he may have walked into.
"Hey have you ever heard of knocking? We could of been getting dressed for all you know !"I said raising my voice at him.
He just looked at us and shrugged, "Well I wouldn't of minded. Anyway come with me"
"Why should we?"
"Because I told you to."
"What's the urgency that we must come with you?"I kept going on. I could tell Jimin is getting more frustrated at me. I smirked at this.
"Argh.Just shut it won't you. you think you're so smart yet you couldn't tell I was a spy the whole two years.Now both of you will kindly follow me now or I will drag you there and trust me you won't like where I will be grabbing."Jimin shouted kind of scaring me.
Ashley quickly got up, "Come on Y/n I am not getting groped thank you."I huffed as I followed Ashley out the door.Jimin gave me a wink as I walked past him, "Looking good by the way Princess."
I just rolled my eyes at him and simply told him. "Fuck off"
A/n:Hello guys there's the next chapter up there's not much really to say other than I should really be doing college work right now and I'm trying to do anything but it also I am writing this with like 3% battery so don't have long.Hope you enjoyed the chapter!
