Intentions | Jason McCann |

Chapter 33 - Gang Shit

| Savanna |

I groaned as I slowly rubbed my head feeling it ache more than ever. I didn't even have the phase of 'where am I' or 'why am I in pain', I knew straight away, no question about it.

I swiftly sat up, looking around at the room i was in, it was almost like I had learnt from the last time I had been taken, as sad as that sounded, I almost knew not to panic nor cry, just find a way out. My eyes however, darted to Nancy who was sat in a chair, her ankles and wrist tied to the chair to keep her bound. She had a gag in her mouth but as soon as she saw me, she shook her head as I quickly got up to free her.

"Oh my god Nancy I am so sorry" I expressed, rushing to her to take the gag out of her mouth, I began to untie her wrists but once I did, she shook her head repeatedly, "Savanna! Get down!" She almost screamed as she looked behind me. I quickly turned around to see a man approaching me, he grabbed me by my waist and threw me across the room making my hit the wall with a thud. I yelped in pain as I quickly looked up to look at Nancy, the man stood in front of her, tying her wrists to the chair again after I had loosened the knots.

"Fuck you! You bitch! Fuck you!" Nance cursed, looking at him with anger as she screamed at him. He completely ignored her, unfazed fo her screaming and cursing as he probably had heard it all before.

"Shut the fuck up before I make you." His voice was extremely deep, he was also huge, there was no chance I could get past him or even try and be clever; he would win. 

"And you," he paused, turning to look at me. "You touch her, I'll be back to break you." My eyes widened at his words, he sounded like some kind of hitman who had killed so much, he was immune to all emotion, he just said what he wanted and did as he threatened.

He glared at the both of us before he left the room again, slamming the door shut behind him. I looked over at Nancy who now had no gag in her mouth, she had tears in her eyes as I slowly stood up, feeling my body ache just from the way he threw me, but I ignored it walking over to her.

"Nancy what happened? Tell me exactly how they took you and who?" I said as I crouched down in front of her.

"I don't know man, I was leaving Colton's fuckin party and these bitches pulled up in a van and took me. I was too fuckin drunk to fight back. Andrea's fucking alive Savanna, she's gonna fuckin kill you." She panicked, speaking quickly as if somebody was after her. Did you blame her? She didn't deserve this.

I sighed, rubbing my forehead with my palm, "I know she's alive... we-i need to get you out of here," I paused, looking around the room for some kind of exit. The only thing evident was the large steel door that was clearly not going to be opened from the inside. There was a small rectangular window which seemed to be bolted shut, but I needed to figure out where we were to measure our chances of even getting anywhere if we did indeed escape. I was acting like I knew what I was doing, I was just trying not to think about the fact that I put my best friend in danger, she was in this position because of me, and I wasn't going to let anybody hurt her more than they already had.

These people were ruthless.

"There is no way out Savanna, what are you doing?" She asked as I approached the window, I stood on my top toes, using the edge to pull myself up, enough to take a peek out of the window itself. I looked out, jumping out a little, but it was really no use. It was pitch black and there was no sign of life for miles on end.

What was Andrea's plan? What did she want now?

"Did you speak to Andrea? Tell me exactly what she told you." I almost demanded as I walked up to the steel door, looking down at the broken door knob that clearly looked to be so old, I was afraid to even touch it.