Chapter 33- Supposed to be dead

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Becca's POV

I park the bike in front of the abandoned building.

I get off the bike and walk towards the entrance. There were three steps that lead to a wooden door.

I set my foot on the first step when the door flies open.

"Well well well you came, sweetheart. I was just going to get some stuff to kill little Kayla."

Noah said smirking. He was wearing a black button-up shirt with black jeans.

He then walked towards me and grabbed my hand roughly and pulled me into the house.

"Let go of me you son of a bitch." I yell and try to get his hands off me.

"Shut up you little whore. Or else the consequences won't be good." He said and pushed me inside the house. The whole house was wrecked and the floor creaked below me.

We climb up some stairs and then he throws me inside a room. The room smelled like mold and cigarette smoke. There was a set of stairs leading to the top floor but the stairs were completely wrecked.

 There was a set of stairs leading to the top floor but the stairs were completely wrecked

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The windows of the room were covered with metal sheets

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The windows of the room were covered with metal sheets. There were clumps of crumbled cement on the floor which scraped my hands and knees.

I was wearing a black denim shorts and a black crop top which said my body not yours. I was wearing white sneakers that had cats on it.

 I was wearing white sneakers that had cats on it

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