holy shit I've been listen to the weeknd way too much. oh well
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I held onto dear life, the man smacking me once more as I held on to the gates, them closing on my fingers, wincing in pain I quickly grabbed my left hand. I hit the man in the face, trying to get away from him.
that is until he missed at shooting me.
I froze, turning around to face him.
I knew that face from anywhere. Except, who was he? Nothing popped in my head.
"Don't ever try escaping me. You will lose terribly, and your precious sister will be done with." He stated, spitting out blood.
After spitting blood, I stated,"Don't you dare touch her. do anything to me, kill me for all I care. but don't you dare lay a single finger on her."
"Or else what, Gaby?"
I knew that voice.
I knew it.
I tried thinking back to who it was, until I finally met eyes with him.
"Ryan. Ryan Howard."
He chuckled an evil laugh, looking back at me.
"Babe, don't try playing stupid with me. I think I know my own name."
"Don't you fucking dare touch me." I glared, him just laughing.
"We all know you can't resist me. You fucking slut." He utters, grabbing me. He tied the bandana back on my mouth but folded many times so it would hurt me if I moved my mouth, sorta like a gag.
He walked, pulling and dragging me to the mansion, pushing me to a room.
"Let me show you how its done baby."
"PLEASE NO PLEASE STOP PLE-"
He smacked me, pulling me by my hair to the California King. He placed a blindfold over my eyes, hearing the sound of belts unbuckling.
I'm getting raped. I repeat, I'm getting raped.
I continue to cry out, trying my best to leave.
"Babe, it's pretty funny how you're trying to escape when you have cuffs on." I stopped moving, pressing my fingertips against the rough metal against my wrists.
"Why, why are you doing this to me.." I say more as a statement than a question, waiting for his response because honestly, I don't know why he's doing this.
"Girls like you fucking deserve this. You play guys, you break their hearts, you leave them- why do I have to fucking explain myself to you. You deserve to ducking die the worst way of dying. You're fucking nothing but the dirt under my shoes. You're just a slut like every other girl in this whole entire world, you're a disgusting human being. Ugly, Fat, Disgusting, Pig." I swallowed hardly, closing my eyes as the torture began.
*
I shook uncontrollably as if picked up my ripped clothes off the floor, placing them back on my bare, bloody bruised body. Everything hurts so much, even breathing. I couldn't even imagine what my Tia is going through-what my sister is going through.. No no Gabriela don't cry don't cry anymore, you're already dehydrated. It'll just make things worse.
I have to find my sister, I have to and try to escape.
I crawl out of the room, hearing the mansion dead silent, crawling to different rooms that she could possibly be in. As I was turning the corner, I heard footsteps come near, closing inside the nearest room I hid under the bed, hopping they wouldn't see me. I heard the door open, footsteps, then the door close. I looked around the room, noticing it was a girls room. It was decorated like how a teenage girls room would be, of course with everything bands and what not. I sighed out a relief, my chest hurting just as I did that.
I'm pretty sure Ryan broke my chest plate.
As I closed my eyes, I could see a glint in the near far corner. Turning my head ever so slightly I saw Spiked Combat boots, and a picture frame leaning against the wall. The was beige with Album artwork all over it, scattered pillows on a black bean bag, and a laptop. I noticed that laptop from anywhere, it was..
This, this is..
This is Acacia Brinley's room..
*
Sam :"We can't just fucking sit here and do nothing when you're fucking sister, your best girl friend, and my girlfriend is missing! Not just her, but her fucking sister is missing too!" I scream once again, practically pulling my hair out of my scalp. "I fucking understand Sam but we know nothing. We don't know where they are, They could be in freaking Brazil for all we know! All we know is Damian is dead and Gabriela,Jessica, and Anjelieh are missing. We can't do anything until we are able to find out who took them and where their secret hiding spot is." Connor tells me, I pushing past everyone.
That was until I received a text from a blocked number.
I opened up the text message, the chilly message sending shivers down my back.
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Precious girlfriend huh. Looks like she isn't doing pretty good though..
-3 Images of Ryan pulling Gabriela into the house-
Who knows? She might make it out alive, maybe not.
But, I'm a good person, and will help you. If you're willing to help me too.Location: 1293 Sahara Dr. Las Vegas, NV.
Hostages: Gabriela Velazquez, Anjelieh Velazquez, & Jessica Velazquez
Kidnapper(s): Ryan Howard, James Dunn, and Acacia Brinley.With a gulp, I type my message and press send.
"what do you need."
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