If You Want To Get Out Alive, Run For Your Life

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Tw for mention of sv and v

Please, please read to the end before judging this chapter, I'm so nervous to publish this so please comment whether u love it or hate it

Dedicated to my 2 muses, who push me to write stuff that makes me nervous (R & D thank you so much... Unless everyone hates it and then it's your fault 😂)

Stamping his foot down onto the brake, the car barely had time to grind to a halt before Shawn was out of the vehicle and pounding down the driveway to his mother's house. From room to room he ran, tearing each one apart in persuit of his brother but the house lay empty, there was no sign, no sound, no smell of him.

Running as fast as he could back to his car he dived in and pressed call on his cell phone, two rings was all it took for Roozhan to answer

"Any luck?"

"No sign of him"

"Are you kidding me Roozhan?! you know everything, can find anyone, now is the time you decide to lose track of Jacob?!" Shawn didn't mean to take his frustrations out on his friend but images were once again flooding his brain now that he was still.

Camila's tiny body lying in her mother's arms, the sound of her sobs, the weak whispers of Spanish he couldn't understand and then the one word he could- 'Jacob' and then the blood...

Shawn smashed his hand down onto the steering wheel "I'm going to kill him Roozhan, just so you know, I'm going to go to jail for this"

"Shawn listen to me, I know people, I can get this done for you, you don't have to be the one to do this"

Blood soaked yoga pants invaded his memory and he knew without doubt he had to do this alone

"His friends..."

"No one's seen him"

"His car?!"

"Missing too, Shawn he could be anywhere by now"

"Na, he's too much of a coward to go far without his 'mommy'."

"Wait" Roozhan sounded as though she was hesitating, trying to decide whether to share new information with him or not and that made him temper flare further

"Tell me"

"Who's Naomi?"

"I don't have time to answer questions Roozhan, especially not about her".

"Jacob was the one that sent the tape"

"That peice of shit!"

"He said 'Naomi' had made him do everything, I thought he was bluffing"

" Naomi showed Camila the tape today, that's what we were arguing about  when the line went dead. They were in on it together" Shawn slammed his car into gear and floored it, heading towards Naomi's hotel, not sure what he would or wouldn't stop at to get the information he needed

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"Shawn!" his hand was around Naomi's throat and she was up against the wall faster than she could take in breath "Well this is more like it" she grinned

"Tell me where my brother is right now or I haul your ass to the police station and have you charged as an accessory to rape"

"Wow, little Mendes did have it in him, who would have thought? You might want to squeeze a little bit tighter though, you know I always loved you rougher than this" Shawn stood in silence, her words pounding his brain like a prize fighter. She knew what Jacob had planned, she knew and she did nothing. Camilas strangled sobs rained down on him and he had to fight with every part of him not to just squeeze until he couldn't squeeze any longer.

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