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Jasmine
I have no idea what time it is or how long it’s been since I sent the message. It feels like time is slowing down as I wait for something, anything, to happen.
Did they receive the message? Do they know where I am so they can come and get me? I’ve been on edge waiting for either the O’Reillys to turn up, or for Taylor to find out what I’ve done and come in to kill me. When Hudson stormed in here this morning and threw my breakfast of two slices of toast on the table, I thought he knew, but he turned around and stormed back out not saying a word. I’m guessing he and Taylor are still at each other’s throats. I hope it stays that way.
It must be around lunchtime when what sounds like the fire alarm sounds. I jump to my feet and look out of the window. There is smoke coming from downstairs and I can see some sort of commotion, but the smoke is too thick to work out what’s going on.
The door is thrown open and Hudson storms in.
“Have you been burning the toast again?” I ask laughing as I look at him. He looks furious and it suddenly dawns on me why when I hear thepop pop popof gunfire. “They finally found me then?” I laugh. Hudson grabs my arm and pulls me towards him as Taylor and my mother rush into the room.
“Got her, let’s get out of here,” Hudson shouts over the noise of the fire alarm.
“You think I’m going to leave with you? Fuck no!” I yell as I pull my arm out of Hudson’s grasp. He turns around and backhands me across the face, hard. I lose my balance and fall into one of the chairs, I feel my rib hit it hard as I land and call out in pain. That doesn’t stop Hudson from grabbing me by the hair and pulling me onto my feet.
“You are fucking leaving with us if I have to carry you out,” he growls as he grabs me again. But now I know I’m almost free I fight back. I elbow him in the stomach before punching him in the face.
“Fuck you, arsehole,” I yell as I turn around and come face to face with Taylor. Who grabs me around the throat, with both hands and pushes me back against the wall.
“Do as you are fucking told!” he growls as he lets go with one hand and pulls out a gun with the other. He turns to Hudson and nods to me. “Get her under control for fuck’s sake and let’s get out of here.” Hudson grabs me as an explosion sounds in the house.
“They are going to bring the place down around us!” My mum screams as she grabs hold of Taylor. Please someone shut her up.
“I have a way out,” Taylor says as he places a hand on her back and starts pushing her towards the door but stops when I hear Maximus shout.
“I found the floor!”
“I’M HERE!” I scream as loud as I can before Hudson slams a hand over my mouth and pulls me back against him, quickly holding a knife to my throat. Taylor rushes forward and slams the door shut before turning a key in the lock. I laugh at him thinking that will stop the O’Reilly’s from getting to me. I can hear the commotion outside which sounds like a load of people filling the hallway.
“Open this fucking door now Taylor!” I hear Christian shout and my heart races. They’re really here. No one answers and I try to shout out, but Hudsons hand is still over my mouth. “Three. Two. One.” With one loud bang, the door flies open and I see six figures all in black charge into the room. Each is armed with a gun, protective body gear and masks. Even with their faces partially covered, I can make out my four daddies, Terry and Layton are also here in front of me with at least three guys behind them.
“Carol?”
I hear the surprise in Seans voice, quickly followed by Maximus cursing. Taylor jumps at them, but Layton takes him down easily disarming him and pulling him to his feet.
“Keep that fucker alive, I want to kill him myself!” Christian snaps before his eyes find mine and my heart races.
“Hudson lowers that fucking knife, arsehole,” Jason yells his eyes trained on the knife by my throat.
“Get the fuck out before I slit her throat, you son of a bitch!” Hudson growls from behind me and I realise he is using me as a shield. I feel his other hand slide across my stomach and down towards my leggings.
“You touch her, and I won’t need this fucking gun!” Jason yells out.
“But she tastes amazing and is so fucking tight,” Hudson taunts him. I feel his hand cupping between my legs and a small sob leaves my chest. I’m still sore from what he did to me yesterday.
“Did he rape you, baby?”
My eyes move from an angry Jason back to Christian who has his eyes set on my face. I know he will be taking note of each bruise on my battered face.
“No,” I answer as I feel the knife press a little harder.
“But he touched you?” Christian asks.
“Yes,” I confirm as Hudson sniggers.
“She bleeds so easily, doesn’t she?” Hudson taunts from the safety behind me and I close my eyes as my bottom lip starts to tremble. He’s trying to get a reaction out of them, he knows he will never leave this room alive.
“Princess, look at me.”
