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Can You Hear Me Cry Out To You?

Chapter 11

Dee's P.O.V

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Two hours later. The apartment.

I waited for Bob to bring the van back. Gerard had gone to the house with the kids so I was alone. I wondered around the apartment aimlessly. It was a nice place but I'll be glad to go home. Back with Gerard. I was in the kitchen when I heard the front door open. The superintendent must have let Bob in. I walked out in the hallway to meet him, only to see Jason Mathers stood smiling at me.
"How did you get in?" I asked as I slid my hand into my back pocket to press speed dial on my phone.
"Doesn't matter how I got in." He said.

Gerard's P.O.V

JD's phone started to ring. 30 Seconds to Mars song the kill rang out. She answered it and smiled at me. "It's mum." The smile disappeared as she put the phone on loud speaker.
Dee: "You still haven't told me why your here."
Jason: "For you."
Dee: "How many time's do I have to tell you? I'm not interested."
Jason: "I know you're moving back in with Gerard."
Dee: "Exactly. So you need to go."

Dee's P.O.V

Jason started walking forward. "You are coming with me."
I shook my head. "Don't do this, Jason." I pleaded. "People will come looking for me, you know."
"They won't find you, though."

Gerard's P.O.V

This is not happening. I climbed in the van with Bob and Oli. Mikey stayed with the kid's. Last I heard on the phone was Jason saying, 'Your coming with me.' Then we dropped everything and headed out.

I used my key to get in the main door then rushed up to the apartment. We were too late. All that was left of Dee was a broken phone by the kitchen door.

Dee's P.O.V

I woke in major pain. My wrists hurt from the cuffs wrapped around them. They were hung on a hook that was stuck in the roof of what looked like a really old basement. I looked around. I was hanging by the cuffs. My feet barely touched the floor and I was just in my underwear and bra's. There was a cut along my thigh. It was about two inches long. It fucking hurt. I looked up as Jason walked in.
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked.
He smiled. "I'm not going to rape you, if that's what you think." He told me as he stood in front of me. "I'm going to torture you until you beg me to fuck you. Because what I want is to fuck you. But I want you to beg me. I love rough sex."
"Oh what fun." I said sarcastically. "Yet again I attract a fucking psychopath."
He slaps me hard across my cheek. Then walks over to a large box in the corner of the room. He takes out a whip then looks back at me."You will beg me." He said as he walked towards me, stopping behind me.
"I'll never fucking beg you." I snapped. He cracks the whip onto my back and I scream out in pain.

Notes

Again Dee gets the bad luck. But this time she doesn't have Ed to help find her. Comment please. Love as always.xxx

Comments

As I said on your last story...AWWWWWWWWWW

Left Shark Left Shark
10/10/15

Still jealous of Dee. Love this story.

Sharpest_Life_B Sharpest_Life_B
9/23/15

YAY CHAPTER

Left Shark Left Shark
5/24/15

@PartyPoisonlives4ever
Then we're probably the same age. Although I don't have it down as precisely as u. ;)

Sharpest_Life_B Sharpest_Life_B
4/12/15

@Sharpest_Life_B
It's not messed up. Dee is who I'd like to be. Not the bad stuff or even the money. She's well loved, kind, strong, smart and funny at times. I'm old myself so I cant say anything. I'm only 7mths and 5 days older than the great Gerard himself.xxx