《Graphic (Dylan O'Brien)》Chapter 34

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Dylan opened the boot and then picked me up bridal style before flinging me over his shouldered. I yelped in pain since my body was bruised.

He didn't care though. He shut the boot and carried me off down a path

I didn't know where we were. The area was surrounded by trees and Dylan had us on a path. Walking

We soon came to an shabby looking house area. Dylan flung me from over the shoulder and placed me back onto the ground. I took hold of Dylan's arm

"I know this isn't you, stop it" I said calmly as I looked into his arms, I could see that little boy inside of his eyes but that soon cleared over and Dylan grabbed hold of my arm after pulling his away and began to drag it along side with him.

Okay now I was getting scared

"You don't want this, Melanie won't want this, don't turn into your father" I was starting to cry now. Tears streaming down my face.

Dylan did stop walking for a second, but he just pushed the stick into his stomach further and returned to walking.

"Shut the fuck up now, or I'll fucking make you" he snarled as we made it to a house.

If Dylan was thinking he could pulled off a murder or kidnapping in daylight in a community he could think again. People would see him and fight him and bring him down.

Which reminds me. Where were the people. No body had lights on or were in the Windows.

Odd.

The place looked negated and like no one even lived here-

Oh shit. Was Dylan planning on killing me here and just leaving me.

I started to pull back from his grip and cry even harder now.

"Dylan, please, please, I know your not this bad, your not a monster, let me go" I begged though chocks of tears.

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Dylan harshly pulled my arm in closer and placed his hand around my mouth.

He smelt like he was burning. Which was strange since he hasn't been around fire.

"I said shut up, or you'll be dead too" he snarled. He then looked towards the end house then back at me

So he wasn't planning on killing me. But was planning on killing another person, or many. Great just great.

I needed to brake this black wall Dylan had built for himself.

Dylan then grabbed hold of my jaw and squished my face together. I looked him square on in the eyes and I could see tears begin to form

"Please just stay quiet for your sake, it will be over soon if you just shut it" he sounded like he was begging me.

I nodded my head to the best of my ability and he let go of my jaw. Something changed in him then.

I quieted down.

We walked closer to the house back garden. Dylan then dragged me closer till we got to a back door. He knocked on it then jabbed me in the stomach and flung me over his shoulder. I stared to cry in pain and I buried my head into his back to try and muffle out the screams.

The door opened.

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