Isabella
I was finally out of that hospital building full of sick and ill people. We got back to the house, and everyone began to do their own thing. Zayn and Gigi were watching frozen 2 in the living room, and the rest of the gang was playing crazy 8's outside on the patio. I didn't know where Jason was, but I decided to take a bath because my joints were still hurting from my injuries.
Sigh.
This has been a long week, and the worst part about it all was that I was still in this hell hole.
Really Isabella? Because it seems like you're starting to enjoy the stay..
Hell no.
Ughh.
I slowly dipped my toe in the water, feeling the temperature. I stepped in the bath, taking in the warmth. I began to wash my body. As I washed the soap off my arms, I hummed a song that my mother used to sing to me all the time when I was younger. I dipped my head in the water for a few seconds just thinking. I wonder how my mother was coping with all of this. What if she thought I was dead? Its been almost a month. As I thought about my mother, I felt a pair of arms pull me up from the water. "Isabella, are you crazy? What are you doing?!" I looked up to my right to see Bella. She had a worried expression plastered on her face, as if she's seen a ghost. "I was just thinking" I told her. She sighed deeply, grabbing a towel for me. "Jason wanted to surp- he wanted me to grab you because he wanted to talk to you" she explained.
Alright?
"Okay, I'll be down in a few minutes" I told her, grabbing the white towel out of her hand. I began to blow dry my hair, and remembered last night.
Flashback
I walked into the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of orange juice. "Hi". An unfamiliar voice whispered. I jumped up, not realizing that there was another presence in the kitchen. I turned around , and saw a familiar looking man. I remember seeing him in the van with the rest of the men the day Jason took me away from my life.
Yuck.
"Hi". I waved.
"I'm Mitchell. You're Isabella, right?" He smirked. "That's right?" I muttered. Where is he going with this? "Interesting. Take a seat , let's have a chat", he insisted. I hesitantly walked towards the huge kitchen table sitting across from him. "Don't be shy, come over here" he had a demanding tone in his voice , patting the seat next to him. I slowly got up, walking towards the seat next to him.
I wish I never did that, because the next few things that happened changed everything.
"So, what do you see in Jason?" He questioned me. What the hell? Jason kidnapped me, what the fuck was there to even see?
"Nothing really. He kidnapped me. I didn't really have a choice but to just tolerate who he was.
He's pretty good looking though..
Wait what?
"Oh, I see" he muttered. I could've sworn I was dreaming because I felt a cold hand rest on my left thigh.
What the fuck??
END
Hello guys! How have you been? It's been a while since I've updated, and I know I haven't actually written a chapter in a while, but I lost motivation to write at some point. I'm back for now, and I would like to finish this book up. Let me know what your favourite part of the chapter was in the comments, oh and if you have any ideas for the upcoming chapters , feel free to message me. I'll of course give you credit ! 💓💓
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DISCONTINUED❤️FOREVER MINE » JASON MCCANN
Fanfiction"L-LET ME GO!" Isabella cried out. Her breathing began to diminish. "I can't do that angel. I love you." Jason told her. His eyes darkened. He forcefully grabbed her arm, pulling her towards him. "Ow, you're hurting me!" She hissed. She tried to r...
