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"Come out, you little witch." My body was sore and I felt so weak and distraught to even stand. As Shane pulled my leg forcefully, my head hit the floor of the van extremely hard before I almost went blank. Key word: almost. I stopped moving around and I heard a few curses going around in the van.

"Shit," Shane cursed loudly with a hard hit on the door of the van. I have just noticed that they thought I fainted from the firm thump. Suddenly, I had an idea. Not a very bright one, but strong enough to get myself away from all of these abusive guys. I tried not to express any pain when somebody dragged me by my right leg before throwing me on their shoulder.

My body felt the extreme pain and I held back myself from whining. It felt like I haven't done push ups for years and then I did them without warming up. When I wake up the next day, the real pain is felt. That was how I was feeling right now.

If only they knew I was awake? I would have slapped the hell out of the guy who was carrying me because every now and then, his hand would be on my butt cheeks and it disgusts me a whole lot. I heard a few discussions that was made and I was utterly surprised with what they were actually up to.

I heaved a silent sigh as I opened my eyelids slowly. The bright light that I saw before was just lampposts. It was dark outside and I couldn't see anything properly with the sight of the familiar back of the blue jeans. It was Shane who had been carrying me.

If I actually were a witch, I'd really use Avada Kedavra on that two faced bastard.

I felt myself being lifted off and was thrown to what felt like grass. I couldn't help, but to let out a small groan to myself. The torment that all of them was giving was killing each cell in my body. My face was being slapped slightly at both cheeks, trying to get me awake before a bottle of water was splashed on my water that made me jolt awaken.

My eyes widened and I gasped loudly as I took in a sharp breath. My breathing quickened and I slowly rested back my soaring head back to the grass. The odd, old smell of its grass made me realize I was in the woods. My eyes wandered a little around before my face was grabbed by Shane who happened to be having a stern look on his handsome, devilish face.

Something that I have heard of them speaking while Shane was carrying me was a clue on what they would be doing to Justin, or Jason. These filthy animals were going to use Jason's weakness against him and that was me. They were going to try and change my mind into betraying Jason. How low could they even go. The blonde guy named Tommy gave that idea and I actually wished I could shoot him with a gun.

I widened my eyes slightly. I was turning into one of them.

Shane's voice snapped me out of trance. He held a hint of mischievousness when he spoke, "Welcome to your new home sweet home. As what it is, your first lesson is shooting. Take a five minutes nap and we'll start. Our aim; the never happened love of your damned life. He is just the same as other criminals."

He didn't know one thing. I may have been kidnapped by him once, but never he treated me this way. And if I ever learned how to aim perfectly at someone, he'd be dead the first.

I didn't know what came over to me, but all I had was the lousy idea of punching Shane in the face before grabbing his backpack that was lying beside my head and forcing myself to run as fast as I could. My body may have been weak, but I had my daily routine of exercising before I sleep, even how tired I was. That made me practise myself to be a little energetic even when tired.

Shane's screams made me loosen the grip to myself, but I kept running. I had to get out of the woods. There must have been a way out to find Jason. I couldn't just betray him even to just act like I hated him. I wouldn't want to hurt him even more than I have already did.

Suddenly, a car engine roared loudly behind me and I cursed under my breath. I was still running and not giving up. It was weird, because it wasn't the same sound of engine that roared before leaving the stadium as what I could remember. Out of curiosity even at the life-or-death situation, while still running I turned my head to see that there was a car chasing the monsters who kidnapped me.

When I saw the pair of brown eyes even when we were hundreds miles away, I instantly sighed softly. "Don't stop running!" Justin screamed at me. My legs slowed down at the tiredness, but I didn't know that was my biggest mistake.

Little did I know that Shane was holding up a gun that was pointed directly at me. I tried to hide behind a tree, but it was too late. A loud bang was heard and I felt an instant pain on my back before falling on my face. I was starting to grow really weak, but I could still hear the sound of shuffling and yelling before someone kneed beside me and caressed my cheeks, crying his eyes out loudly.

I knew that I was going to be unconscious in a few seconds, so I told him the words that I had always wanted to since the day I laid my eyes on him; even if that means it was my last words.

I breathed out, "I'm sorry f-for everything. I love you." And I saw nothing else, but black everywhere.

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Maybe, she's dead. :) I love messing up with your feelings even when I'm not your lover hehe.

I have a question. Do you want me to finish this book off at 50-60 chapters only or up to 100 chapters?

8th of May, 2017.