Merlina's P.O.V
My eyes flutter open as the sunlight shines directly into my eyes, blinding me with the beams of light. I let out a low groan as I remember that I was no longer in my house, with my mother. But that I was now stuck in a house with the criminals who killed her. I roll out of bed, looking through the dresser, trying to find some pants before I exit my room. I search through the fairly large and stuffed drawer only coming across a pair of ripped booty shorts. I mentally puke, knowing that these were probably some sluts shorts that they hooked up with and ended up leaving the shorts here. "If I get an std from wearing this I swear I'm gonna kill myself." I mumbled under my breathe as I slowly opened the bedroom door. The house was completely silent, sending me a weird, discomforting feeling. I slowly walked through the large house searching making sure I was alone. "DYLAN!" I yelled hoping not to receive an answer. A smirk appeared on my face as silence flowed through out the household. "JUSTIN!" I yelled with a smile on my face, knowing they weren't home. I race upstairs and grabbed the vans I was wearing when I got kidnapped and slipped them on my feet. This could just all be a test to see if they can trust me, but oh well obviously I'm not to be trusted. I twisted the knob to the door and took two steps out, immediately sprinting once I spotted some woods. All that was running through my mind was the fact that I had no idea where I was and if they found me, I would be done for. With every step I took I could feel myself become more paranoid and afraid. My heart was pounding against my chest as I let my legs take control, and guide me through these woods. The last thing I want is to be caught. Justin's P.O.V As I sat in the meeting, I couldn't help but think that something was wrong. A weird feeling rested at the pit of my stomach causing me to loose focus on what was going on. My head was telling me to go home but my heart wanted me to stay and collect the information presented at the meeting. I looked up a Dylan who was sitting across from me to see he was already staring back at me. "We're taking them out on Wednesday, so y'all will need to be here on Tuesday night to get everything." One of our head men Tyler informed signaling the meeting was coming to an end. "Meeting dismissed." He said as everyone gathered their belongings. I stood up and quickly made my way to Dylan. "I bet it's Merlina, stupid bitch is probably doing something she knows she's not supposed to." I said as anger rushed through me. "I know, but we need to get back, to see what's going on." Dylan stressed. I nodded my head as I ran out the building to our Ferrari 458 Italia and racing home going 100mph at a 53 speed limit. As we pulled up to the driveway I noticed the front door left open sending worry and confusion through me. "I'll look for her up here and you check downstairs." Dylan said as he grabbed the gun from his waist band. I ran through the empty hallways checking each room, searching for Merlina but not finding anything at all. Soon I gave up and went upstairs where Dylan was. "She's not up here." He huffed. "Yeah and she's not downstairs." I said as I let out a sharp breath of air. "Well do you think she ran away or someone came and took her?" He asked confused. I stayed in thought as I pulled out my phone and decided on checking the security footage I forgot I had. I clicked on the app, focusing on the outside cameras seeing her run out towards the forest. "I'm gonna fucking kill her!" Dylan yelled as he loaded his gun and ran outside with me following him. We both jumped into the car and drove around the side of the forest, knowing she wasn't going to stay inside of the woods all day. My anger levels started to rise more, every minute that we didn't see her. Just as I was about to jump out of the car and go get her myself, her frail body comes limping out the side of the woods. The only thing that's running through my mind is the horrible and terrible things I plan on doing to her, once we get back to the house. And I will have no mercy on her whatsoever.Merlina's P.O.V "D-dad." I stuttered not knowing what else to say. "What you don't miss me?" He asked opening his arms expecting for me give him a hug. "How could I? You faked your death, letting me and mom suffer financially and emotionally. You made me think you were gone! I prayed to you every fucking night and your alive?!" I yelled as tears started to well up in my eyes. He opened his mouth to speak before I cut him off. "No stop! On top of everything you put a bounty on me, your own daughter. All for what, money? We are the same flesh and blood and you wanted to kill me!" I yell, releasing all of my anger that I had been holding in. "For better or for worst." He spoke. I stood there silent not knowing how to respond, like what is that even supposed to mean. For better or for worst? He needs to actually shut the fuck up. "Sometimes you just have to make sacrifices in life, I don't expect you to understand." Anger rose within me as he spoke t
Merlina's P.O.V I shift my body so that my back was now facing him and that I could see outside the window. Everything was complete darkness, it was so dark that you could just barely see the shadows of the trees. But the amount of darkness that was there, was nothing compared to what my life has turned into. I'm learning I can't be so trusting and naive. But I just can't help it, I've always been one to put my trust into someone, even if I had just met them. But now, trust...is the one thing that might just get me killed. "How long until we arrive?" I questioned, trying to think of some possible way to get myself out of this situation. "Probably like twenty minutes." He said as he placed a cigarette between his lips and quickly lit the end using one hand. "You really shouldn't smoke and drive, you could get into a reck or start hysterically coughing, causing us to swerve off the road." I said keeping my eyes locked on his pink lips. God they looked so soft, I
Justin's P.O.V "What the fuck do you mean she's missing?" I asked as anger was clearly present in my voice. "Chill bro she probably just went don't to the café or something." Dave said trying to calm me down. "Yea she might've gotten hungry or something." Dylan said having everyone else agree. "Yes! That a fantabulous idea! Let's check there!" The nurse shouted trying to keep us all positive. But if she wasn't in that cafeteria I was going to loose my shit. "Right this way." She said as she pointed to the elevator. We all piled into the elevator as the nurse clicked onto the 4th floor where I assume is where the cafeteria is located. I tap my feet impatiently waiting for us to reach the 4th floor. But it seems like the elevator is moving at an abnormally slow pace. I clench my fist to my side as I can feel my composure start to unravel. How the actual fuck can a hospital loose a patient. The elevator makes a 'ding' indicating that we
Lina P.O.V "So how do you expect to get us out of here if almost all the nurses know what I look like." I question as we walked quickly down the halls. "Because babygirl, I'm good at my job." He said as he looked down at me and smirked causing heat to rise to my cheeks. From the small time frame that I've been held captive here I've come to the conclusion that all the men working in the drug industry and are criminals are extremely attractive individuals. And I'm continuously finding myself in the position were my body starts to unwilling lust after them. It's very odd, but the more I'm around these type of people the more I start to enjoy it. I've never been one to like the bad guys, I go more for the respectable gentleman. But I don't know, something about how everyone is their own mystery and everything is unexpected has me so intrigued. Yes I am absolutely scared for my life and I'm aware that it could end at any given moment, but knowing that, pumps something
Justin's P.O.V "We need to take her to a hospital." I panic as I watched her still body. "Is she dead?" Tyler slurred as he ran his hands through his hair from stress. "Check her pulse!" I yelled. If she's dead then I don't what I'm gonna do. I'm supposed to be protecting her, and keeping her out of harms way. Instead I'm starving her and letting her overdose on drugs. "It's there but it's slowing down, if we're taking her to a hospital we need to go now." Colton rushed as he picked up her small frame. He ran outside the house and placed her in my all black Bentley as we all piled into the car. "I'll drive, just make sure she doesn't die on us!" I huff as I put the key into ignition and pull out the drive way. My foot presses on the gas, soon exceeding the speed limit as I rush to the nearest hospital. The light I was approaching turned red making me cuss under my breath. I look
2days later I stand in my room pacing back and forth deciding whether or not to go downstairs or not. I haven't left my room since the night it happened, since the night I got molested. It wasn't consensual, and ever since then I've been more afraid of them than I ever have. I haven't left my room and I damn sure haven't seen them. I was trying to convince myself that if I stayed up here and didn't see them that they didn't exist. But I haven't eaten and I'm starving. "Maybe if I'm quite enough I could go down, grab some chips and run back upstairs." I whisper to myself before taking a deep breath. My hand slowly twist the door knob as cold air hit my skin causing goosebumps to form. As I took slow steps down the hall I started hearing obnoxious laughter and many different voices engage in conversation. It sounded like 10 different men were downstairs causing me to internally groan. There were more people here making