Chapter 43: Happy Ending For. A Man Who Deserves It.

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"Look here, we found your fuck buddy!" The man holding Oliver hostage as he tightened his hands around his arms.

I glared at the man in anger for touching my friend, and the fact that he called him my "fuck buddy". And it didn't seem like Nathan was happy about it either with his nostrils flaring.

They grabbed a chair, put it in front of me, sat him down and tied his hands and legs to it like they did to us.

"We will be back later princessa." The man that grabbed me said before the three of them left.

Right as they shut the door, I remembered I had a tiny knife in my back pocket.

"Babe, I'm going to turn the chair around and you're going to grab something out of my back pocket." I looked at him meaningfully and he nodded.

So then I started moving around, trying to turn the back of my chair to Nathan as he turned also to face his arms to the back of my chair which was difficult with our legs tied.

I felt his hand grab onto the knife out of my back pocket and so he began to cut the ropes off my hands and so then I cut his also and then Oliver's as we pulled the ones off our legs.

I stood up, stretched, popped my back and then my knuckles and said "Let's get these bastards!"

I ran to the cabinet where they had all our weaponry and picked the lock with the knife, then grabbed all my swords, pistols, and lastly my flame blaster.

I was the first to walk out the door with my sword in hand. I saw the Spanish accent dude who called me princessa and slashed at his neck and he fell backwards and I continued to walk over him, killing all the men that I saw in my way while Nathan and Oliver did the same with their weapons.

As we made it to the very top of the stairs, I saw the man who had followed me the other night, before Oliver came to me and also the one who crashed my brothers wedding.

"Oh this is going to be fun!" I said enthusiastically with a creepy grin on my face.

I shoved against the wall with my sword to his throat.

"I killed your father after he's done so much to me so I won't have a problem killing his son." I said to him, looking him in the eye.

"Then do it, you fucking bitch!" He growled.

I slowly slit his throat with the sword and he winced. I saw the blood flow down his throat.

"You are definitely much better looking with blood running down your neck." I commented as I patted his cheek and then grabbed the collar of his jacket and threw him down into a chair.

I hovered him.

"Your father hurt the love of my life." I began to say as I cut his shirt open with my sword.

"He hurt me, left scars both emotional and physical of both me and my love, and finally, he raped me." I said as my sword ended at the crotch of his jeans.

He looked at it, scared of what I was going to do.

"Now I don't know what I should do since I let your horrible dad die quickly. He needed more punishment but now he's gone so, hmm." I said as the sword dug deeper into his crotch. The boys were watching, horrified at what I was doing. Probably imagining what the pain must feel like.

"What should I do? What do you want to be your punishment?" I asked as I looked him in the eyes.

But I was in shock. His eyes weren't as soulless as his fathers were. There was pain and sadness. From his fathers death? From something else? I don't know what it was but it suddenly made me changed my mind about him.

"You're lucky I'm not completely heartless. I see something in your eyes boy. Sadness and I don't know what from, but you are not anything like your father was. And if you promise to not snitch me out, you can live your life." I said.

"B-but that's the thing. I don't want to live. My father may have been dead but my mom remarried and the both neglect and abuse me." He said.

That moment I didn't see a monster. I saw a 17 year old me, dealing with the same shit I did. His eyes were filling up with tears.

I looked at Nathan and Oliver and nodded for them to go outside.

"Hey, I went through the same thing.
Both my parents were the same, and you know what happened? They were put in jail and then your father did a favor for me and killed them. It gets better. I promise." I said to him and he nodded.

"And I promise you that you will have a better life. Look at me. I'm with the love of my life out there and have awesome siblings and friends. You have the power to take control of your life. You have it all ahead of you. You control the decisions you make. You just have to make the right ones for you." I said again, giving him the best advice I could give.

"Now since I'm an FBI agent, I will get you off and out but from then on, I won't be helping you no more." I finished and then looked at his neck to see it clogged up and stopped bleeding.

I heard the sound of sirens and car engines and knew that my brother had got everyone on our trail.

"Let's go." I said and pulled him up from the chair.

Once we all were outside, Oliver ran since he was in his Arrow clothes so the cops couldn't see him. But I got Luke off the hook but he still had to go to the FBI headquarters so they could discuss everything.

Once we got there I waited outside the interrogation room, waiting for the two exact people that were walking down the hallway, seeming madder than hell.

"I want to see my son." The woman said, seemingly calm but I knew those eyes, like the ones my mom and dad had.

"Not until they are done interrogating him."

"Screw that!" The woman said and tried to shove past me and open the door but it was locked.

"Nice try. But it's locked." I said and fake smiled at her.

"Unlock it then!" The man said with a growl.

"Excuse me but this is the FBI and we are interrogating your son about something that has nothing to do with you and if you continue to be angry and try to get into the door I will call security and they will escort you out." I said with my non-fake tone of voice that was angry instead of sweet.

"Well if you don't let me see my son, I'll sue you." The woman said.

"Ha. That's what you think." I said as the door opened and came out my FBI buddy and he winked before going behind the father and me behind the mother.

Heather Bowers and David Bowers, you are under arrest for child abuse and neglect. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you do or say will be held against you in the court of law...." We mirandized them both and I looked at Luke at the door who, in his eyes looked so much happier at this sight.

We handcuffed them and took them to the holding cells until they go to court.

Luke had bruises and cuts from his parents so that pertained as evidence and plus one of the new cuts had both of their DNA's on it so they were going away for sure.

I walked to Luke.

"As I said before. The decisions you make from now on are on you. But stay out of trouble please. Otherwise it'll look bad for me as for you also. Have a good life." I said as I began to shake his hand, he hugged me.

I was surprised but when I pulled away, all he said was, "thank you." Before leaving out of the front door.
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