part twenty.

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Serena

I’m going to kill him.

John has been eyeing all of us up and down, making me want to just punch him. Jenna has already yelled at the man. She came back with a bloodied face for it afterwords.

“Kim.”

Speaking of the devil.

John walks in as he goes straight to Kimberly‘s cell. I watch as she curls into herself even tight when she hears her name being called. I can hear her whimpering I feel a thug of guilt that she has been through this many times, I bite my Lower lip as he continues.

“Kim.”

He’s now at her cell, and I can see the bastards smug smile as his hands wrap around the rusty bars. His dirty clothes only making it worse. I mean seriously he needs a shower.

“Honey, if someone calls out your name,” John continues sweetly, “Then its polite to answer!”

On the last pause John switches as his face seems to blow red as he shakes the bars with furry. I see a little spittle fly out of his mouth as he yells.

Disgusting.

Kimberly seems to shake even harder as the banging on the cell intensifies. Then stops. Its all quiet until John starts to speak again, all sweet and honey smooth.

“You know what happens to unpolite girls, don’t you Kim?”

“Leave her alone already.”

Sometimes I amaze myself with how stupid I can be. I see John’s mouth stall as he glances my way. I expect to see anger but instead I get a crooked smile my way.

“And who are you again?”

John’s voice seems to have gotten even more sinister if that was possible. I’m drawn away from John by a hiss coming to my left, when I glance over I see Jenna with her dented in face glaring at me, probably telling me to keep my mouth shut.

To late for that.

“I asked you a question, girly.”

Im startled back when I saw how close John had gotten. He was crouching down now as he leered at me and I had the thought of kicking my foot through the bars just to see if it would fit enough to break the guys nose.

Suddenly I felt a hand grab onto the front of my shirt and yank me forward until my face slammed  into the bars. Everything was starting to look white and blurry as I tried to get my vision back in order. I could hear some commotion going on around me, once everything started to clear I could make out the girls yelling.

“Name, girly.”

"S-Serena.”

I choke out because I don’t feel like having my face slammed In again. My cheek is starting to get scraped against the tough bar’s until John finally releases me. When I think its about over John reaches behind him and then takes out a small key and fits it in my cells lock.

“What are you doing with her?”

Jenna, with her huge ass bravery, speaks up again, even if it’s a bit slurred. John doesn’t give Jenna a second glance.

When the cell door opens I wince at the creak it makes, the sound echoes throughout the building. I dig my heels into the cement floor as I try to hide myself in the corner. I find myself in Kimberly's position as I curl into myself, trying not to take up to much space.

"Get away from her!"

Jenna keeps on yelling but I’m already being dragged up. I come just inches from John's snarling face. When he breathes out and I get a whiff I real back, trying to get away from the stench of him.

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