Demi's POV:
I was so scared. I wanted to cry. I looked at Nick again to see if he was alive. His breaths were slow, but he was still breathing. Then my dad pulled into an old shack. Well, here I am. About to breath my last breaths. I'm sure he's gonna kill Nick, too. I'm suprised he hadn't already. Then my dad unbuckled his seat belt. I closed my eyes and acted like I was asleep. Then I heard him say, "She's asleep. Good. That makes my job easier." He picked me up and brought me into a room in the back of the shack. Then he threw me.
*Warning: This part gets violent*
(a/n: I find it violent, but if you don't, then don't leave me hate comments saying THAT WASN'T VIOLENT!)
I flew acroos the room until I landed headfirst into a cement wall. CRACK. My skull cracked open. I sunk to the floor, blood drenching my hair. Then, I heard footsteps. Closer. Closer. Then I felt sudden pain in my leg. He had sliced it open all the way down to the bone. I tried my hardest not to cry out in pain. I slowly breathed. But he wasn't done with the knife. He stabbed me in my shoulder. Then my stomach. Then three times in my arm. Then I heard him throw the knife. I was somewhat relieved, thinking that he was done. Wrong. He began punching me. Hard. In the stomach. Once. Twice. Three times. He made it to 15 and then punched me in my lungs, knocking the breath out of me. Then he grabbed my arm, and snapped in half. He did it so fast, he almost made it seem easy. Like breaking a toothpick. Then He grabbed another knife. He was about to stab me in the chest, when I heard the door bust open and police yelling multiple things. He quickly stabbed me in the neck. I grabbed that cut with my good arm and opened my eyes for the first time after that brutal beating. I looked off to the side. I saw my arm lying on the ground, detached from my body. I began screaming in pain. I could finally let it out. Then 2 paramedics ran over with a stretcher. One put me on the thing, the other one grabbed my arm. They carried me outside.
When I got outside, I looked around. I saw Nick on a stretcher too. My dad was screaming curse word everywhere. Then he hit his head when a policeman pushed him into the cop car. Haha. They pushed Nick into an ambulance. THey pushed me into it too. Nick looked at me, and tears rolled down his face. I looked at him and slowly smiled. The paramedics hooked us up to different machines. We were dying. I could feel it. So did Nick. He cried harder. Then, a few minutes after he stopped crying, he reache his arm over to my stretcher. I knew that he wanted so bad to hold me. And he couldn't even hold my hand, because he was on the wrong side. Then, to my suprise, he grabbed my "nub" on my arm. A tear slowly rolled down my face. I closed my eyes. Everything went white.
wait. i hope this was all a dream
TheOne576 2 years ago
Its not.
Sorry::/
qpr333 2 years ago