kidnapped by robbers // m.h

Chapter 25

Matty's POV:

My arms were behind my neck and I was lying down, forcing myself to stay calm.

That's before I heard grunts coming through the walls.

Gross.

George has someone over.

Fucking fantastic.

With everything that's happening at the moment, he has the audacity to have a sexual relationship with someone. I don't get sex, therefore, George shouldn't get sex.

I was just about to march into George's room, but a scream came from downstairs.

I ran down the stairs to where the scream was coming from.

Savannah had Summer pushed against the corner, with her hands around her neck. Savannah was strangling Summer. Quickly, I grabbed Savannah's arm and pulled it away. Summer fell to the floor, gasping for air.

"I thought you were my friend." She cried.

"Friends don't snitch on eachother." A sinister smile was upon Savannah's face. It looks like I'm not the only one who's going insane.

I stopped Savannah's future actions by stabbing a tranquilliser in her neck. That should work for about 3 hours. That gives me enough time to strap her in a chair and interrogate her.

Summer was curled in the corner, her head in her knees as she cried.

"Hey, hey. It's okay. Don't cry." I cooed. I was never the best at comfort.

"No it's not." She croaked.

"Savannah's not going to hurt you. It's okay. You're okay."

Summer then cried harder and screwed her hands really tightly in a ball. She pulled up her sleeve and began scratching at her wrists, pulling the scab of the previous cuts.

"I'm never okay." She whispered, staring at the plain wall. Summer continued scratching her wrists, but I put my hands over the cuts and held her strongly in my embrace. Summer is very different from other girls, she's not like them, she's her own person. That's why I love her.

"Stop doing that."

"He's dead. He's dead, she killed him. She killed him." She sobbed.

"Who killed who?" I questioned.

"Savannah killed Adam."

"What? How?"

"She turned off his life support."

By now, I was sitting on the floor and Summer was on my lap, crying her eyes out. I looked over to Adam's bed, and indeed I saw Adam's unmoving body. One of my best friends is dead. I felt a warm substance slide down my cheek. Great, now I'm crying.

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The grunts and moans were still coming from George's bedroom. It's about time he learnt some manners. God bless who ever is in his room, because I swear they won't live to see another day. I'm seriously not in the mood to listen to George have sex.

I clicked the safety trigger on my gun and held it up in front of me. You don't want to mess with me when I'm in a bad mood. I would've thought people knew that by now

"I'm coming in." I shouted, before unlocking the door with the master key.

Shuffles and muffles could be heard. I'm guessing he's trying to hide his little slut. Good move.

"You better have some clothes on."

I pushed the door wide open and let me tell you, I was not expecting to see what I saw.

"Wha-what the fuck is this?"

"It's not what it looks like." George said.

I still couldn't believe it.

"It might not be what it looks like, but it's what definitely I heard." I replied.

How could they do this to me?

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I guess Matty's world is just crumbling in his hands. Sorry for the short chapter. The next chapter will be much longer.

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