My Revenge
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Ethan catched up with me and tackled me to the ground once again. I fell on my face getting a few scratches and before I know I was on his shoulder on the way to the mansion. No matter how much I scream,kick and punch his back and neck his hold dosen't loose. Now I get the punishment for escaping and the punishment for breaking in the gang house and also a whole torture lesson for Carson. My thinking process abruptly halted since I was thrown to the floor and Carson came. His dreading and sinful smirk playing on his face. "Hold her up" I was lifted up and almost fell because I still didn't heal from the lesson in the torture room but they held me . The wounds were now opened because of the escape running and getting twice tackled by Ethan. I looked everywhere but Carson. I felt his stare glaring at my soul, scaring the shit out of me but I managed the keep a poker face. I did not know what was going on until Carson came in front of me and pulled his arm back and......
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He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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