Chapter 22

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My whole body is in excruciating pain, my vision is blurry, I can barely move. All I see is the blurred figures of five men looking down at me, the most menacing grins on their faces. One man with a bat, the second with chains, the third with a whip, the fourth with ropes, and the last with a knife.

The guys with the chains and ropes come up to me. One of them chains me to the bed, while the other one ties the rope around my neck and straps my head against the bar of the bed so I cant move.

One by one, they all come up and take their turns beating and hitting me in every possible way, and the other thing.... taking their turns raping me, taunting, and torturing me about it.

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They've been at this for atleast two hours now. I can't take it anymore, I will die if they don't stop soon. I hope and pray, that it will all be over soon.

Jaeden P.O.V
I can't just sit around and do nothing anymore, I need to get her back if it's the last thing I do.

I bring out my phone and stare at the name. I cant believe I'm about to call him, I say to myself. While pressing the call button, I suck in a breath. My heart is racing a hundred miles per hour.

'Hello?' He says.

'Hey, it's me.' I say.

'Well damn, after all these years you finally call.' He laughs.

'Yeah....you know remember that favor you still owe me?'

'Yeah, why?' He says specifically.

I sigh.

'I've decided to take you up on that offer.'

'Oh? And what is this that you need?' He says suspiciously.

'My girl, she was taken by her abusive ex-boyfriend.'

'Oh, so Jay has a little girlfriend now?' He says sarcastically.

'Damnit, Calumn, this is serious! He will kill her if I don't get her back in time!'

'Okay man, I'm sorry. Just trying to lighten the mood. What do you want me to do?' He says, this time more serious.

'Find her, bring her back to me."

'Send me a picture, give me a week and you will have her back.'

'Thankyou, Calumn.'

'Its no problem, you know I would do anything for you.'

'I know you would, as I would too. I'll send you her picture. See you later.'

'Yeah, bye.'

He hangs up the phone and I send him her picture. I run my hand through my hair and flop back onto my bed. He better find her, or I will.

Molly P.O.V
They all walk out of the room, but thankfully untie me. I lay my head down onto the mattress and close my eyes.

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I open my eyes to see that it is now night time, I must have fell asleep. I sit up and hang my feet over the edge of the mattress. I run my hands over my face, and notice something on the ground. A gun. I get up and grab the gun, I look at it while it sits in my hands. I run my finger over the trigger, thinking of a plan.

I hear footsteps coming towards the door, I quickly put the gun under the mattress and lay down so they wouldn't be suspicious. I look up to see who walked in. It was James. He comes up to me. "Get up," he says sternly.

I push myself up and sit on the edge of the mattress and look up at him. He slaps me, causing my head to swing to the side.

"Never look at me without permission! You should know this by now!" He yells. I nod and look down. "Ok, now for what I really came down here for." He says, and pushes me down onto the bed, then gets on top of me. I start moving around, trying to get out of his grasp. He pins my arms down to my sides and places his hand over my mouth. I let out muffled screams as he starts kissing my neck.

I try to think of a way to get him to stop, but then I remember. The gun. I free my hand and grab the gun from under the mattress. I place the gun to his temple and he freezes. "Fuck you asshole." I say.

And I pull the trigger....










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