Hollow Woods ✔

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"Rammy!" I snapped out of my flashback but I wasn't so sure. Sophia was standing right in front of me, she was the one shaking me. "Thank god Rammy!" She pulled me into a hug and that's when I knew that this was real. Sophia was really holding me in her arms.

"Soph..." My voice was hoarse. "Is...is it really you?"

"Yes it's me. I'm here." She began to cry as she pulled me closer.

"Soph." Dean's voice was heard then he joined in our hug.

I almost forgot Rhydian was with us until he cleared his throat awkwardly and got all of our attention on him. "Is there a family reunion I'm getting in the way of?" I faced him and wiped the tears off my face.

"Sorry. Rhydian, this is Sophia, my sister. Sophia, this is Rhydian, a close friend. He knows my past. He's helping us in this Conna situation." Soph looked Rhydian over and smiled. "The bitch cut her hair and dyed it. She was 'kidnapped' when I found her. We called each other out on who we were."

"Where is she now?" Her voice was concerned.

"She's with someone who owes us big time. Conna isn't going anywhere." Dean said with a serious tone.

"I need to see her." We didn't argue with her. Rhydian on the other hand was flipping tables, not literally.

We made our way to the bikes. Rhydian was with me so that Sophia didn't feel uncomfortable, Dean went with her. It was a bit uncomfortable for him because he kept getting closer but I wasn't about to drop him off on the road. Even though I really wanted to.

When we arrived at Adam's house I pushed past him, allowing myself and the other in. "What the-" Is all he could say before I cut him off.

"Adam, you owe me big time. Don't be surprised when I let myself in. Now, where is she?" I all but spit out. On cue a scared little 'Betty' made her way downstairs. "Adam, go to your room and don't come down until I tell you to no matter what you hear." I said, glaring at Conna who was still acting like a defenseless little bitch.

Dean grabbed her wrist and we dragged her down into the basement.

"Cut the crap!" Sophia yelled, spitting in her face.

"Never thought I would see you two again. The Ram and The Kangaroo, you two are legends. You bitches won't do shit to me and if you did it wouldn't even hurt." She said. Damn cocky bitch.

"She might not have to stomach to do shit anymore but you forgot who raised me." I said with a killer glare. "Dean, I want you up, make sure Adam doesn't come down here." With a stiff nod he was off. "As for you Rhydian. If it gets too much for you, you're welcomed to leave. Say a word of this to anyone and the same will be coming your way." I was still staring down at Conna who had a smug look on her face. She was really positive that I wouldn't do anything. "What are you smiling at?" I asked, gripping her chin and pulling her head to look at me.

"You say she doesn't have the stomach for it but neither do you. When was the last time you stained your hands in blood? Go ahead, choke me to death I bet you won't. Daddy didn't raise a little bitch." I laughed at how delusional she was.

"Of course I wouldn't choke you to death." The smug look stayed as I pushed her head back. "What would be the fun in that." Her smirk fell for a fraction of a second before it came back. "I'll start with my weapon of choice." Sophia pulled out a black bag that revealed so many knives. "How about these." I picked up two of my sharpest knives.

I turned the blades down and pierced them into the back of her hands that lay flat on the chairs armrests. Her scream filled with pain. I bet Adam heard that one.

"How's that for someone with no balls to spill blood." I smiled in front of her as she tried kicking me. "Oh, did that actually hurt?" I asked sarcastically, turning away and back to all the knives. "Now, tell me something. Is your father coming or not?" She scoffed and spit at the floor in front of me.

She sat in a chair and the only thing keeping her down right now were the two knives I placed gently in her hands. The chair was right up against a wall that looked run down a tad bit.

Without turning around I threw one of the many blades at her, making sure that I didn't cut her. It was just above her head.

"You missed." She laughed out.

"Did I?" My next shot was to the side of her head, just close enough to nip her ear. "You should know by now. I never miss." She pulled her head to the side, showing off her bloody ear.

"Is that it?" I could tell she was putting up a front so I smirked down at her.

"Not even close. I'll only stop when you spill." I threw another knife at her, cutting her other ear. I heard her gasp and I stole a glance at Rhydian who, had a far away look, was quiet this entire time. His eyes were dark and he looked scared. "Now, ah, my dullest knife. I've been needing to sharpen it." I made a small cut, only deep enough to let blood flow. "Next I'll give you a scar."

Surely she wouldn't let me scar her anymore than her hands. Right?

Conna flinched as I approached her. "Father isn't coming." I stopped in my tracks and when she wouldn't continue I raised my blade, making her shrink in the chair. "He is coming, but I don't know when." Her voice was flat and monotone.

"Daddy didn't raise a little bitch now did he." I said mockingly. She gritted her teeth and started to scream when I twisted the blades that were in her hands. "Music to my ears! I think that's all for today. Soph, can you bandage her up." Before I stepped aside, I held her chin in my hand, "Next time you meet daddy remember to leave out my name." I threw her head to the side and stepped away, allowing Sophia to get to her.

As expected Sophia balled up her hand and punched Conna square on the nose. "I might not be able to kill you or even draw blood for that matter but underestimate me and suffer the hell." She gave a nasty looking right hook, causing Conna's face to swing to the side.

Sophia started to bandage her up with a smirk on her face as I walked over to stand next to Rhydian, using a rag to wipe the blood off my hands.

"Still want to get in my pants?" I asked as we both watched Sophia work.

"I don't know. You do things that scare me and others that turn me on." I turned to face him, he was still looking off into the distance.

I rolled my eyes then realized what he said.

"Some things I do scare you? I would've thought you liked it rough." He let out a small chuckle and then sighed and turned to look at me.

"On the contrary. I was always beat as a kid. My father, he's just so abusive and then my mother never cared." He let out a humorless laugh.

I never thought that his life was like that.