Give Your Heart A Break

Chapter 44

Naya's POV

Disgusting, used, slutty and broken were just a few of the emotions I was feeling being here. I can't believe how everything has played out and I just want it all to be a nightmare and when I wake up I'm still with my beautiful wife and child.

This whole situation was set up by the one and only Heather, placing someone who looked like me in front of the car and making everyone believe I actually died when really I'm here being used as a sex slave.

"Don't make your two boys wait any longer," Heather called out and as I walked out of my room I fixed my lingerie and entered the room where the two guys were waiting for me.

Letting them do whatever they wanted to me I didn't fight anymore because I learnt it just makes everything worse.

Why would I let this happen? Why didn't I just tell Demi in the first place? Because Heather said if I don't go with her she will kill all my family and friends and Demi would be first on her list and Sky would be second so she could watch her mom get killed.

What kind of a sick person would do that in all honesty? Heather so of course I had to abide by her rules and leave everything behind to protect my loved ones lives.

As the guys kept torturing me and playing me I felt tears roll down my cheeks and quickly I had to wipe them away, I can't handle this its just too much and everytime I've tried to break free I always get caught and dangerously tortured.

Snapping me out of my thoughts was a loud piercing scream and if I knew my wife, I knew that was her scream.

"Shit they've found us!" I heard Heather say and a smile came across my face.

I don't know how they would've found out it wasn't me or how they would know I'm here or just how in general but, shit, I can't even comprehend what I'm feeling right now.

Demi's POV

Storming to the front of the house, that dumb bitch had left the door open, I ran in and saw her holding a gun to Dianna's head.

"Don't you dare move or I'll shoot her," Heather growled with an evil smirk playing on her lips.

"You've really lost it Heather haven't you?" I asked rhetorically as we all knew the answer to that.

"This is absolutely bizarre and inhumane but then again your not a human your a monster that needs to die!" I yelled.

"You can't kill me,"

"Wanna bet?" I asked.

"Don't Demi," I heard Mar saying from behind me.

Ignoring everyone and everything I pulled out the gun that I had and focused on Heather.

"I will shoot," I said.

"So will I," she responded.

Even though I wanted to shoot her I couldn't bring myself to pull the trigger knowing that I could risk Dianna's life.

"How could you do this Heather! How could you do this to Naya, to me, to my family!"

"It's easy but you'll never find out because I'm going to kill you," she chuckled and in one swift move she pointed the gun at me and pulled the trigger.

Waiting for the pain and numbness to empower me I felt nothing and that's when I realised that Naya had tackled me to the side away from the bullet.

I must've looked like a ghost as I looked at my wife, Naya. She was currently wearing lingerie and she looked incredibly tired and beaten up but she still had that beautiful smile that could light up this whole world.

"Demi," I heard from behind me and as I turned around, Mar had fallen to the floor blood gushing out from her lower abdomen.

"Mar," I rushed to her side in a panic.

"Mar stay with me please," I begged as I held her hand tightly and applied pressure to where the shot went through.

"Oh what a shame," Heather said from behind me.

Turning around I looked at her and shook my head, I don't understand why somebody would do this. I grabbed my gun as she turned away and held it up towards her back and all it took was one movement and the trigger went off and I fired two gun shots.

As Heather collapsed too the floor, her face went pale and she looked at me with a gleam of sadness and emptiness and instantly all the emotions hit me of what I had just done.

I dropped the gun and rushed to Heather as I realised that Dianna had called the paramedics for Mar.

"C'mon Heather please don't die," I pleaded as I tried anything I could to keep her alive and breathing.

For five minutes I tried to resuscitate her and I know that I couldn't stop until I knew she was alive.

"Demi," I heard and that soft delicate hand that I've longed for touched my back causing a shiver down my spine.

"She's gone," Naya said.

Stopping I looked at Heather's lifeless body and a bucket of emotions washed over me and I couldn't handle any of this. I couldn't handle knowing that I killed somebody even though I hated her and she very well deserved to die I couldn't handle knowing that I killed somebody, I couldn't handle knowing that Mar has a gun shot in her and I couldn't handle the thought of what happened to my wife and why it all happened.

Soon after the paramedics arrived and took Mar away and thank goodness they said it didn't look like too much damage was caused due to it not going in too far and then the police arrived investigating the scene and asking millions of questions to both Naya and I.

The questions kept getting asked and answered and then they were done.

"We will be in touch," one of the officers said before leaving and taking away Heather's body on a stretcher, covered up.

Looking around I turned to face Naya and I let out a sigh as I went closer to her and rubbed my finger over her cheek, "You have a lot of explaining to do," I said.

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