My Brother from Hell

Chapter five

I jolted awake. Rubbing my head I looked around, we were in a car. Well the girls and I were in a car. I moved to look at who was driving but found my hands bound behind my back. I moved my hands around.

"Don't worry Elizabeth your fine... for now." A female voice came from the wheel. "I'm Estelle by the way. your brother sent me to retrieve you. It was easer than I thought."

"Why? And where is trent?" I said still groggy from my sleep.

"He's fine. Just a bit passed out on your brothers floor. But don't worry he's not hurt or anything." She pulled up to a house. "We're here. Don't bother fighting with me, I don't want to deliver you harmed." She smiled and stepped out of the car. Pulling me out she walked me to the house and pushed me inside, falling to the floor I looked up slightly to see... shoes? I continued to look up and saw my brother standing in front of me.

"Oh look at that, now your at my feet. Déjà vu huh" He laughed, kicking my stomach lightly. "But no matter," He grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet "it seems the mutt needs to be taught a lesson." I screamed out in pain as his hand came across my face. He dropped me to watch the car that brought me here drive off, my girls still inside. After it had disappeared into the distance he walked off and got a leash and collar. "How far are you willing to go to keep your little girls safe" He said putting the collor around my neck. I growled at him trying to wrip the collar off my neck, but failed to do so. He attached the leash and dragged me down to his bacement. He attached a chain to the collar before leaving me, cold and helpless on the bacement floor. I really gave me time to think. Think of the happy few months I had with the four of us, Trent and the girls. And now my brother was trying to take that from me.

I shouldn't have let this happen. It's all my fault that my kids are in danger and in the hands of that devil. In the hands of my brother from hell.

The bacement door opened again and light flooded the dark room. A figure walked down and stood in front of me.

"I'll make you a deal. You do what I want I'll keep your kids alive. Follow my every command, lissen to everything I say", my brother said. I looked at him.

"Work. For you. Don't make me laugh" I said giggling after I finished.

"I'll let you try again. Yes or no Elizabeth. I can hurt, or even kill, your children any moment, with just the push of a button." My eyes widened. Would he really kill his own nieces? Or is he just bluffing?

I nodded my head. "I'll do anything you want me to. Just don't hurt my girls." I said my head bowed. I felt his evil grin wash over me as he kneeled down and took the chain off my collar.

"Good choice. Now go make me food, I'm hungry" He pushed me toward the stairs and I'm complied to his command making my way to the kitchen to cook his food.

Finishing his food he quickly ate. Forcing me to sit next to him like a dog begging for food. I was beginning to hate my brother, who I once loved. But I hope he knows if he lays a finger on my kids he will highly regret it.

"Regret what? Did I give you permission to speak mutt?" He kicked my leg. I looked up, not making eye contact.

"Sorry sir. I let my mind wonder and must have spoke without relizing it." I said in a low almost wisper voice. He kicked my leg again.

"Don't let it happen again"

"Yes sir." I looked back down. I was already hating this. I was hating my brother more by the minute. He stood up and began to walk off.

"Clean up, then meet me down in the bacement" I followed his orders and cleaned up the kitchen and went to the bacement.