{TW: this chapter will have graphic depictions of violence, assault, and other very unpleasant topics. If you do not think you will be able to read this chapter I completely understand. Unfortunately this story is for mature audiences, hence the warning tags. From here on out I will write trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters that need them. I think we all know that the story would get dark this far in. Anyways please take care of yourselves.}
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"She is going to go looking for him, you know that right. You probably freaked her out with that note." I look out the window, I'm sorry {Y/N} but maybe its for the best.
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{Chapter 16: The end of something good, and the start of something worse}
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{Masky's pov}
Fucking hell this dude is heavy, he's not dead yet. I wish he was I want to know what he did to MY doll. "Wake up shit head." His hair is infront of his face. "The fuck......." He goes to reach his face from where I hit him with the back of my gun. When he can't I hear him chuckle, a dark menacing chuckle. "Oh fuck no, you fucking dumb asses." I look over at hoodie, he returns the look. "what did you do to {Y/N}?" he's acting so scared but key word acting "We didn't to anything to her" hoodie is calm and collected "That make two of the three of us, oh what I would have done to her if I was you." He bursts out laughing, my lips turn into a snarl. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?!" Hoodies screams at Dean. Dean shakes his head. "Why the hell should I tell you that? Hmmm? give me one good reason" I hear Hoodies footsteps, they echo. The cabin had fallen almost deathly silent. Hoodie held the pipe in his hand so tight I step back. the sound of the pipe wiping through the air and next a sickening crack is heard. "If you don't tell me your head will be next!" Holy shit Hoodie your back fuck yes. Dean goes quite thinking of what to say, he gets this sick smile on his face. "I mean she's the reason I'm here right? You are some star crossed lovers or something. so you can't tell me you don't see how trusting she is. She trusts you as long as you give her any thing close to attention." He chokes back a sob from what I can only guess is the pain in his leg. "She's so perfect, so trusting. and that body, fuck that body makes me want to terrible things to her. ruin her make her never the same to anyone." He laughs, my head starts to spin. "What....... what do you mean by that?" I'm holding back my anger, I clench and unclench my fists. "I mean you knock her up, she will be all your for as along as you give her attention. and I was going to do that any way possible, and when I say any way I mean any way." Hoodie clears he throat telling him go on and say the words he wants to. Dean falls silent again I pistol whip him "You fucking dick," He finally lifts his head and blood is dripping from his nose falling onto his black jeans. I want to make his white shirt red, and see his heart on the outside of his chest. "Whenever her and I had sex I would say I had a condom on but in reality I didn't, and if that didn't work I was going to start drugging her and raping her till she got pregnant. I mean she would have just trusted me and I would say the condom broke. It's really not hard to fool that stupid stupid girl." I cock my gun, and put it to his temple. "What the fuck did you do to her? WHAT DID YOU DO TO {Y/N}?" I scream "I ruined her for those poor boy's she was in love with, I was really taking a bullet for them, can't you see I'm the good guy here." I drop my gaze to his pants and my gun follows suit without a second thought I shoot. A scream falls from his lips and blood pools at his feet. "I guess you won't need to use that any more." His eyelids start to fall, "Oh pretty boy don't fall asleep on me now, we have so much fun planned" Hoodie hits him in the chest I hear his ribs crack and pop out of place. By the time we well done with him, he will be completely unrecognizable "After this I think we have someone to wish a happy birthday too."