Summer with swayLA

Part 2 chapter 13

I let out a whimper as I quickly turned and shot back into the forest. Stupid me. Obviously Preston would fucking find me. I felt someone grab ahold of my wrist and I felt the nails sink into my skin causing me to let out a loud Yelp.

Preston-"what do you think your doing princess" he whispered coming down to ear.
Savannah-"I erm... going on a walk?"
Preston-"car now" he pushed against my back turning me around and towards the car.

I did let out a loud scream when I saw a car drive past but got nothing back except for a harsh nudge by Preston. I whimpered climbing into the car. He shot around and got into the other side before diving off down the main road.

Preston-"I don't know why you do it to yourself"
Savannah-"do what?" I questioned hoping he wasn't going to hurt me.
Preston-"I warned you last time you did something dumb that the consequences will be worse then before. We're going somewhere tomorrow"
Savannah-"I erm what are you going to do?"
Preston-"you'll see. We now have a plane ride tomorrow thanks to you" he murmured rolling his eyes.
Savannah-"were are we going"
Preston-"you'll see. if you keep asking questions you'll just dig yourself a deeper hole so I suggest you shut the fuck up" he replied holding his hand up before harshly slapping it down on my thigh.

I let out a startled squeak before sinking back into the chair staring out of the window. I sighed watching the trees go past in a fuzzy haze before we pulled down a similar street and back to the house I had basically been locked in for the past few months.

He quickly came around to my side of the car pulling me out with a great force before pushing me towards the door. With it being me and my luck I fell onto the cold ground only to be ripped up from it moments later and forced inside of the house.

He pushed me towards the stairs and I took that as my chance to run up them, hearing him sigh behind me. He watched me go into my room before coming behind me and slamming my door shut locking it.

Preston-"pack up the shit you've got here!" He exclaimed through the door. I could hear some people coming out of their rooms probably to check on what had just happened.

Ben-"wow she did it"
Kylie-"what the fuck it's four am"
Hunter-"she did it?"
Ben-"she pushed him to the edge. Plane ride?"
Preston-"yes but only two of you are coming you guys decide"
Ben-"me I know the plan"
Livvy-"likewise"
Preston-"settled you two pack whilst you two are staying here"

I could hear their conversation through the door. I fell back against it resting my head on the hard wood behind me.I took in a well needed deep breath and closed my eyes tight trying not to think of all the shit that's going on right now. I hoped my eyes weren't watering when I opened them but yet again another stupid thing to hope for. I stood up abruptly and slammed my bathroom door behind me.

I could hear a few shits from the hallway but they can all go fuck themselves. I never wanted to be here and never asked for this shit. Why do I have to deal with whatever prestons about to put me through.

I'm so fucking done with people walking over me. People using me. People thinking they can do whatever the fuck they want with me. It's not fucking fair!

I slumped down against the bath my knees pulled close to my chest heaving heavily. I lowered my head into my hands before reaching into the cupboard and grabbing the blade I have been using for the past few weeks to leave imprints on my skin.

I pushed it down onto a different part of my wrist with shaky hands instantly shutting my eyes tightly. I was sucking in as many quick breaths I could trying not to throw up in between all of this. I shook my head looking down at the blood pooling out of it which quickly became a blur with my tears.

I pushed down again leaving another indent trying to catch my breath before I rushed over to the toilet and actually threw up. All the contents off last night were coming up and I felt myself shaking more and more with each heave.

I felt weak. Completely weak. I fell back against the bath trying to calm my breathing down. What the fuck is wrong with me?

When I finally had some strength back I slowly stood up to face my red puffy eyes in the mirror. My scruffy now black short hair was all over the place and frankly enough I did look a mess. I looked down at my wrist to see the blood starting to dry so I quickly grabbed a towel and gently wiped at it. After my wincing and few ows I made my way back into the bedroom picking up a bag from the bottom of my closet and I began to pack some of the clothes I had here.

I took in deep shaky breaths folding outfits and putting them into the back when A Brief flash off worry washed over me. What the fuck was my mum going to say? Would she know? Would she care? Ughh this is all fucking to much for me.

I finished packing leaving myself a outfit and shoes out putting my bag by the door. I tried opening the door, not to run away mainly to ask questions but also just out of curiosity but that was quickly shut down when it wouldn't open at all. I'm a prisoner inside of this fucking house!