chapter 10

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jordi's pov

i roll over onto my side and groan, i look at the clock and see that it's 7am. the pain in my ribs hurts so bad and i groan again trying to get comfortable which just doesn't happen. i don't even have my phone so i can't do anything on that

i groan again and shut my eyes hoping sleep will soon take over but it doesn't. i lay for what feels like forever and i look back at the clock and see it's now 9am that went quick

i sit up in my bed and just sit there, waiting. i'm not sure what i was waiting for. suddenly the door opens, one of the boys from yesterday pops his head in and once he sees me awake he walks in

"i'm mason, mason brown" he says sticking out his hand for me to shake

"jordi, jordi summers" i say shaking his hand

"i'm just here to give you your medication and to say that we are tracking down your father, bosses orders" he says

"ok, do you have an idea of where he is?" i ask

"yes and no. he's in england that is as much as we know, not sure where though" he states

"ok" i say taking my medication "when can i leave here?" i asks

"well you will be out of this hospital pretty soon, but you are going to live here. due to you not having a house or a car or anything to be able to support yourself" he says

"ok, i'm ok with that" i say "but i do own a car" i speak again

he just looks at me before continuing

"good, well i'm going to go so see you" he says standing up

"bye"

now i'm alone, once again. i'm so used to be alone. my dads nothing but a drug addict and alcoholic, i don't even call him dad, he doesn't even deserve that title let alone being called that

i lay there, bored out of my mind for what feels like hours when there's a loud bang. my head snaps to the door so hard i think i got whiplash. there's a bangs on my door and the door shakes

"why won't this fucking open!" i hear someone screaming from outside the door whilst they continue to bang on it. i pull the covers back off of myself and hop out of the bed being as quite as possible

i push myself underneath the bed and suddenly the door slams open. i cover my mouth with my hand so my wimper can't escape. a pair of black boots walk into the room and walk towards my bed

"where the fuck is she!" he screams. i'm scared shitless. my body's trembling when all of a sudden another pair of black shoes walk in, this time a pair of black converse

"looks like she's escaped, you won't be getting anywhere near her" the second voice spits. i soon realise that it's reece's thick italian voice speaking

"i will find her and i will kill her, she's nothing but a slut and whore. look at her throwing herself at you! she's nothing more then a slut that deserves to die! she was a fucking mistake! she was meant to die instead of my wife! it's all her fucking fault!" the man screams, i soon remember that voice. it's my dads

"she is not a fucking slut! get out of my fucking house before i kill you!" reece says calmly pointing a gun to my father. i look at reece's face and he notices me under the bed

suddenly i remember that i have a lamp that i moved into the floor, i crawl out from under the bed and my ribs scream in pain but i make it

i grab the lamp and crawl to the other side of the bed and stand up

"i'm right here" i say, just when he turns around i wack him with the lamp right in the face

he stumbles back in pain and then i jump at him taking him to the floor. i shove his head repeatedly against the floor and start punching him

"i hate you! i hate you! i've done everything for you and all you did was tear me apart! piece by piece! you ruined me! do you have any idea how many times i tried to commit suicide! you drove me to try to kill myself! is that what you wanted?! i fucking hate you" i scream whilst tears run down my face and i'm punching him and hitting him wherever i can get my hands on

suddenly, a strong pair of arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me off of my so called father

"i hate you!" i screamed out at the top of my lunges thrashing about in his arms

"you disgust me! you deserve to die you prick! i hate you!" i screamed tears streaming down my face whilst oh so desperately trying to get out of the grip around my waist

"i wish you died instead of mother! she cared for me! she would be disgusted with how you've been treating me!" i screamed and got out of his grip and went back to attacking my so called father. i was pulled off again and pulled into a chest, arms wrapping around my waist making sure i can't escape

"shhh, it's ok. calm down" reece's voice says into my hair. i cry even harder into his chest and my tears drench his white shirt

oh my, white wet shirt, i don't mind if i do- probably not the right time to drool over this hot man

"it's ok, i'm here. shh, let it all out. it's ok" he says yet again. his deep husky voice filling my ears

"wow. she really did a number on him didn't she" i hear noah say. i look down to see my fathers body on the floor covered in blood

"he's not dead, you can get revenge on him don't worry" she says smirking. i smirk back at her

"let's do it" i say looking at her. the whole room goes silent at what i said

"are you sure? you don't have to" reece says, looking down at me

"karmas a bitch" i say walking out of the room smirking

[AUTHORS NOTE]
well that's another chapter down, i wrote this in like an hour over like 2 days so yolo

also shout out to JordiOffical for making me publish this

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