Hated to Loved

Chapter 13: Sharp Rocks

Blueo's POV

Everyone was beating Chase up and shrugging me off when I tried to pull them away. "Stop! Guys why are you beating him?" I screamed earning no response. This wasn't the Ember I had met, she had been nice, awkward and sweet. So why was she different?

A portal appeared before me as I tried to get in there to pull Chase away and I felt myself fall. Back into the void.

I tried to get back even though I knew I couldn't. I had to stop them from hurting Chase! But I couldn't. I was stuck here until my next mission.

Martha's POV

Everyone, minus Blueo that is, descended on Chase and beat him up. He cried out in pain the first few minutes before just laying still from pain. We backed up a little to discuss what happens now.

"We beat him to death," Thayne said, still angry at Chase for hurting Ember. I ship~

I don't ship Chase and Thayne of course, ew no. Chase is just a jerk. No. I ship Ember and Thayne, like duh who wouldn't! He gets so jealous and protective over her. And their ship name could be EmAyne! No that doesn't sound good.. ThEr? Nah.. ThEmber! Ya, that one. I ship ThEmber.

"Can I at least have some bread first!?"

"No you can't have bread!" Thayne yelled back. Ember flinched slightly before saying, "No, let's not beat him to death,"

"Lets burn him to death then!" I shouted, half joking and I saw Chase's eyes widen. "Okay that is overkill-"

"Says the guy who kicked a girl in the face," Thayne spat at him. Chase simply wiped his face with the back of his hand, the one with-out the broken wrist, and muttered, "ew."

"But really guys can we not kill him? I mean he didn't kill me!" Ember said.

"Fine, then what do we do? We can't let him go, he'll probably tell the police like the coward he is."

"Pfft, like the police would do anything anyway." Chase said. Seriously, wasn't he in pain? He sure didn't speak as if he was..

Ember seemed to think a few minutes. "Maybe we tie him up and take him with us? I mean... I dunno." Thayne seemed to agree with that idea. "Yeah, then he could help me around the shop when I get it back up, like a slave."

"I am not a prisoner!"

"Oh shut up, you're as good as a prisoner. That sounds like win-win idea!" I said, smirking at Chase. Chase just glared at me and I laughed. Ember seemed relieved we weren't killing him.

"So, does anyone have rope?"

"I think I have some.." I said, starting to search my satchel for the rope. "What about 'I'm not a prisoner' don't you understand?" Chase asked.

"I don't understand anything that a liar says." Thayne said, snatching the rope out of my hand right as I pulled it out of my leather bag. He went over to Chase and grabbed his wrists. I could tell that Chase bit back a cry of pain as Thayne wrapped the rope tightly around his wrists. Hm... Maybe I should heal his broken wrist.

Or maybe it would be funner to see him in pain every time something touched it... Yeah that sounds better.

"Okay now start walking," he ordered pushing Chase in the direction we had been walking. Maybe I could have some fun with this.. "Actually we were going this way-" I said pointing in the opposite direction.

"Okay, this way I guess,"

We went in that direction for awhile even though I knew it was the wrong way.