Chapter Sixty-Two: Ryder

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I slowly get up, rubbing, my sore head. 

    “Aw, I feel like I’ve been hit in the head with a hammer.” i say groaning. 

    “Close enough, but actually.” a voice says. I jump around to see Mykel. My head starts spinning with the quick movement. I look up at Mykel to see him pointing at some guy. “Jimmy over here kicked you in the head.” 

    Jimmy smirks at that, looking proud. 

I glare at him, clenching my fists. Then everything comes back flooding through my mind. Rose is dead.She’s dead. Why? Why couldn’t of been a dream? Why? I’m all alone. All over again.

    I slump down to the floor, lowering my head. Why does these have to happen to me, to her?

    I hear the door open and someone walk in. i look over to see that Jacob and Mykel were whispering. I wonder what's so secretive. I scoot over trying to listen, but i could only get the last part. 

    “They are coming.” Jacob whispers. Who is coming? Mykel seems to panic a little. “That fagget told them where we are.” Jacob says a little louder. 

    Mykel seems to be getting mad. He was so mad you could practically see the steam coming from his ears. Mykel storms back into the room marching his way straight to me. 

    “Get up!” Mykel yells. When i didn't move. He grabs me by the shirt pulling me up. He shoved me trying to get me to move, but no matter how hard he tried i wouldn’t budge. 

    “You better move now or someone you care about will die or someone’s little sister.” Jacob says with a smirk. 

    I look at him confused. “Whose little sister?”

No one has a little sister that I know of. Something clicks in my head. Wait! Grayson has a little sister.

    “It doesn’t matter now. She’s going to end up dead anyways.” Jacob says shrugging his shoulders.

    “You can't just kill an innocent little girl. What did she ever do to you?” I ask angrily.

 Jacob laughs like a madman. “Nothing, but her brother on the other hand did a no, no” he says smiling.

    “What did he do, huh? Did he not want to join your little psycho  club?” I ask in a baby voice.

He angrily come up to me smacking me across the face.

    “NO HE TOLD YOUR DUMB ASS FRIENDS WHERE YOU ARE?!?!?!?”  he yells, He immediately puts his hand over his mouth. “Shit.” he whispers.

    “They know where i am?” I ask. I could feel a smile on my face, then soon fade. What’s the point in living if the one person worth living for is gone. I know i haven’t known her long but she’s everything to me. I can’t let what happen to Rose happen to this little girl. I won't let it happen. I can’t let it happen. She’s just a little girl. 

“Not for long.” he says snickering. “Now MOVE!!” he yells, pulling out a gun aiming it at me. 

I slowly start moving, when he jabs me in the back with his gun. I stumble a little, making my way out the door. He pulls me back, making me almost fall. 

    “What!” I say turning around glaring at him.

He smacks me on top of the head with the bottom of the gun, making me stumble to the ground. 

    “You ever raise your voice to me again that little girl will die a slow painful death.” he says through gritted teeth. “NOW GET UP AND TURN AROUND!!!”

 I slowly get up, turning around. A bag goes over my head making it hard to see. I could see outlines of things but not much. They push me down a hallway. I could hear monitors and a little girl humming to some sort of toon. I turn my head to see if i could see her, i got a glimpse of the girl before i was pushed along. 

 I could hear a loud noise in the distance. Sounds like a metal door being open. I could barely see a man opening a door. The air whooshed in, as if it so desperately had to get away from something. I could feel the summer sun beat down on me from above. 

 I stop in my tracks trying to absorb as much sunlight as possible. I probably won't be getting any for a while. 

    “Come on, move along.” Mykel says, jabbing me in the back. I completely forgot he was there. I slowly started making my way to the van, dreading what’s to come next.

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