the importance of family (COMPLETED)

Chapter 18: ares roger's pov

Where-damian. Must of went home, i found a note on the nightstand. "Hey! Sorry about what happened, don't know what got into me, thanks for making me snap out of it, took damian home, see you next week-your uncle clark" i smiled and got out of bed, wanda's again! I opened the door and quickly shut it again, locking it. What the gremlins is going on! Was that hydra???? "Let me in, let me in, little pig, little pig, or I'LL SHOOT THIS DOOR DOWN AND DRAG YOU OUT BY YOUR HAIR, YOU LITTLE DISASTER!!!" a mean voice said from the other side, banging the door hard. I screamed. Please let this be a nightmare, i pinched myself, nope not a nightmare, gremlins! The door banged again and i screamed. "What do you want from me!!!" i cried. "What don't i want from you" he snarled and the butt of his gun created a hole in the door. I screamed as wood chunks went everywhere. He hit the door again the hinges buckling. "Friday!" i cried. "Your little ai buddy is out of commission, little girl, NOW LET ME IN THIS ROOM BEFORE I SHOOT YOU WITH THIS GUN!" he said hitting the door again. I screamed. "Never!" i cried. Hot tears where streaming down my face, i don't want to die, im to young to die,im to young to die, im too young to die. Suddenly i was in a cage with a yellow figure over me. "Reverse flash" i spit the words out like they where poison. "Nice to see you too ares" he said. "You ruined my fun!" the voice from the compound exclaimed. Oh no. "well have it now" reverse flash opened the cage door and let the man in. "please" i whispered. He shook his head and punched me as hard he could. I spit the blood in my mouth into his face. " why you little" he picked me up and threw me into the side of the cage. I gasped in pain. "Your .gasps. Gonna .gasps. Pay .gasps. For .gasps. For .gasps. This .gasps." pain spotted my vision. He kicked me in hard in the side, and i stifled a scream. This went on for three weeks, after my one meal of bread and dirty water, he would beat me for an hour each day. I didn't care anymore, i felt no pain, i just let him have his fun. Oh hey, im six now! The only thing we did to celebrate was he beat me for an extra hour as my "birthday present", lousy present if you ask me. "Hello ares" reverse flash said rattling my cage. I laid on the ground, ignoring him. He snapped his fingers and his goons dragged a small figure in. dallas. I sat straight up eyes wide. "No,no,no,no' i murmured. They punched him in the face. I flew to the bars and put my hand threw. "NO! No, no,no stop! Don't hurt him, please! Dally, dally, baby, darling, sweetheart, look at me,come on look at me, your gonna be fine, look at me i'll get you out here i promise! I promise, i promise, i promise!'' I cried. "A-res'' dallas said weakly. "Im here, im here, i'm right here, dally look at me, look at me, i love you, i love you, i love you, i can't even say how many much i love you, just look at me,there you go" i said coaxing him until he looked into my eyes. They kicked him and he coughed blood. "NO! Stop, stop,stop,stop" i screamed,starting to cry. They threw him against the wall and kicked him then elbow dropped onto his back. "A-r" he said unable to get the whole word out. "STOP!! Stop,stop,stop,stop,stop! I'll do anything, anything I swear! Just don't hurt him! Please, please don't hurt him. DON'T HURT HIM!" I screamed, banging the bars of the cage. I was full out balling by now, if they killed him, oh if they killed him. I saw webs start covering the people. Huh, this is new. The cage opened and a suited figure entered. "Im-im spiderman i'm gonna get you out of here ok" the new guy-spider man said. I nodded. "Don't forget dallas'' i said. "I won't" he said, grabbing me and swung on a web to go outside. "You did great, kid. '' a fimaller voice said. "Uncle constantine'' i said. "Yep" he put me in the car. "Don't forget dallas!'' I cried. "Right, one second , i'll get him i promise!'' Spiderman said swinging back into the building and came out a few seconds later with dally. He put him in the car and uncle constantine started driving. "Dally?" i said looking at Dallas's motionless body. "Would I ever leave you" Dallas mumbled weakly. I chuckled sadly. No he wouldn't because he's dallas brooks, the definition of loyalty.