He doesnt love you

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NALA'S POV

One of the guys grabbed a handful of my hair from under the sack the put over my head, the pulled off the sack and threw me onto the cold metal floor, I looked up to meet Carmel brown eyes

"Walker...I thought he killed you", and from the looks of it he almost did, he had a black eye and more bruises covering his perfect face, he had no shirt on but there was a bandage wrapped around his toned abs, blood was coming out from the stab wound Justin had inflicted earlier

"No...but he hurt me...now I'm gunna hurt you...", he pulled out a knife from his pocket and walked closer to me, I scramble to pull myself up

"He's gunna KILL you", I spat at the boy I once over through gritted teeth, he stopped in his tracks

"You think he loves you? No, he's obsessed with you. When we were together he used to WATCH you. Remember when that guy broke in and stabbed me one night? That was him...", I shook my head at his words not wanting to hear it

"No", I mumbled and he laughed

"you think he loves you...I LOVE YOU! HE HATES YOU!", he stopped when he got close to me

"You know what I hear things...an right now those things are telling me to kill you... cause you were supposed to love me! NOW BLEED BITCH BLEED!", he jabbed his knife at me and a ducked under it before I kicked him in the leg causing him to bed over. I lifted up my elbow slamming it into his back, he feel to the floor. I got on top of him and slammed a right hook into his jaw, blood sprayed out of his mouth onto the metal floor along with a tooth. I pinned his arms down with my knees as I sat on top of him. I placed my hands on either side of his face and made him look into my eyes

"You think I'm scared of you? My DAD KILLS PEOPLE for a living, my BOYFRIEND KILLS PEOPLE for a living! YOU are just a little bump in the night compared to them", I spat at him, he lifted himself up causing me to fall off of him, he stood up and chuckled coldly before starring at me

"Look kitty finally grew some claws", he tried to reach down and grab my hair but I slapped his arm away

"Guess were gunna do this the hard way huh kitty", he spat at me as he grabbed my ankle and dragged me across the cold metal. He pulled handcuffs out of his back pocket and hooked one end around my wrist and the other around the pole

I looked up at him with cold eyes

"He's gunna kill you", he laughed and got down to my eye level

"Who? You boyfriend or your daddy?", he got up and marched out of the room slamming the creaky metal door behind him.

I stood up, the handcuffs slide up with me, I pulled back against them about a thousand times, the pain was unbearable, my wrist was bleeding from multiple cuts cause from pulling against the handcuffs

"NALA BABY?!", I heard someone scream, tears pooled my eyes knowing someone was looking for me

"HELP ME!", I screamed back, I didn't hear anything else until the door burst open and my dad stood there, he looked scared he ran over to me and pulled out his gun pointing it at the handcuffs he fired, it broke the chain, he sighed in relief before grabbing my wrist and pulling me through the twisting and turning halls

He was mumbling numbers under his breathe

'3...2...',

"NALA RUN", he screamed and I didn't fight, I ran him following me, the dirt from the ground was flying up from under my shoes

'BAM'

The air got ten times hotter, I stopped and turned around to see the building behind me on fire...and my dad no where to me seen, I dropped to my knees and started to cry

"DADDY",

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