Chapter 8: No Caller ID

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I woke up and looked out my window. The sun was setting and I looked to my left. Justin was lying there peacefully sleeping in only his Calvin's. His arms were so buff...damn. I touched his chest and bit my lip. His eyes slowly fluttered open and he looked up at me. He cupped my face with one hand and closed his eyes again. "Baby..." he whispered in his raspy voice. I giggled. There it was again. "Mhm?" He opened his eyes and smiled. Ding ding ding ding. I was getting a call. I looked at the contact name. No Caller ID. I furrowed my eyebrows and clicked answer. "Um hello?" I heard a deep voice. "Look out your window bitch." I froze. I quickly hung up. "Mm who was that?" Justin yawned while stretching out. My heart started to race. I looked out the window and gasped. It was the same old man in dark holding a gun up to Jake's head. Jake had been crying."NONONO!" I shrieked as I ran out my door, almost falling while running down the stairs. I heard Justin running after me but I had already reached to the door. I opened the door and ran to my front porch. I screamed. "JAKE! NO!" I cried while tears were streaming down my face uncontrollably. "One more step and I'll shoot through his brains." the old man said while he clenched his teeth. Jake started panicking and stared at me with extreme fear in his eyes. I ran towards the old man and kicked him in the balls. He hunched forward and I quickly grabbed Jake before sprinting back into the house. Justin clenched his jaw."I'll be back." he said under his breath. My eyes widened."No Justin stay here please it's not safe." I said in my choked up voice. But he didn't hear me. He already walked out of the house. I ran to the window and watched, praying he wouldn't get hurt.

Justin's POV.
I walked out of the house and jogged straight to this old bastard. I kicked the gun out of his hands and pulled him up by his shirt. "You messed with the wrong family." I muttered. I punched him, knocking him out and onto the concrete. I picked up the gun and pointed it towards him. "Go to hell." I was about to pull the trigger when I heard screaming. Ashley. "JUSTIN!" she said under a muffled voice. I ran straight back into the house and I couldn't believe what I saw. Those little fuckers, Matt and Zak, tied Ashley to a chair, with only a bra and panties on. Her mouth was covered by a piece of cloth, and her makeup was all over her face from crying. "You little fuckers better let go of her." I cursed under my breath. "Ooh I'm sorry, is this the little girlfriend of yours? I was too busy enjoying her myself." Matt said while running his hands up her thighs. Ashley shrieked and more tears started to roll down her pale face. "Don't fucking touch her." I roughly yelled. "Oh you mean like this?" Zak smirked while running his fingers down to her bra. She screamed and looked me in the eye, she never looked so terrified. I cracked my knuckles."Oh you're gonna regret that." I said angrily. I ran towards them and kicked Zak in the balls and fell over. Matt punched me in the face and I fell flat to the ground. Blood gushed from my lip and I looked back up. Matt was sucking on her neck. I jumped up and ran towards him pushing him straight into the glass cabinet full of plates. Glass shattered everywhere and Matt was lying on the ground unconscious with blood all over his face and body. I sprinted back to Zak and punched him in the throat, causing him to fall over as well. I ran quickly back to Ashley who was still tied to the chair, and quickly untied the rope and she whimpered. Oh my god she couldn't breath. I quickly ripped off the cloth off of her mouth and she was screaming. My poor baby. I lifted her up and cradled her in my arms. There were bruises all over her arms and neck and I was terrified. They fucking touched her. I held her close to my body and breathed slowly. "Baby baby shhh I have you now...I have you. You're all mine." I whispered into her ear. I held her for a solid 5 minutes, when I ran upstairs with her still in my arms and took her to her bedroom where Jake was sitting. "O-oh my god what happened to her?" he asked worriedly. "Take care of her, I'll be back in a little." I said quickly when I placed her on her bed, with the same terrified look on her face. "J-Justin no don't leave me, I need y-y-you." she whimpered. I quickly walked back to her and kissed her on her forehead. "I have to call the police and call them here to arrest them. I'll be back sooner than you expect, I'm doing my job of protecting you." I said quietly with a little comfort in my voice. She nodded and lied under her bed. I looked back at Jake, who was both scared and confused. "Don't let her out of your sight." I commanded. He nodded quickly. I ran back downstairs and saw Matt and Zak still lying on the floor with blood all over themselves. I dialed 911 and explained everything. 2 minutes later 6 police cars were surrounding the house. "Are these the sexual predators?" one of the officers said. I nodded. Both of them woke up groaning and yelped when they saw the police. "Fuck." they said simultaneously under their breath. The officers handcuffed them and dragged them into the police cars. One of the other officers dragged the old man off the porch too. I sighed in relief. This is all finally over...I hope.
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holy crap this chapter was hella intense...sorry I put you guys through this...anyways comment what you think!

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