Title:?Sold to Mr Grayson ?
Subtitle: ?A Gang leader?
Tag: Bad…Abuse…Gangs…Love…hate
?What happened to Chance?””?
By: Worthy stories
Chapter :15
Carter’s POV
“Great,” I sighed, and threw my phone to the side.
“What’s up?” Kent asked.
“My dad knows that I killed Chance,” I muttered.
“What!?” Kai panicked.
“He didn’t say it directly, but I know he knows,” I sighed, and ran a hand throu-ghmy hair.5
“You think he’ll question Manny and Natalie?” Kent asked.
“Oh god,” I mumbled,”I hope not.”
Natalie’s POV
“So Natalie,” Patrick smiled,”What happened to Chance?”
“Who’s Chance-” I was cut off.
“Don’t play stupid Natalie,” he boomed. I jumped at his change of tone.
“What happened to Chance,” he yelled, and stood over me.
“I-I don’t know,” I stuttered. Patrick leaned closer to me, and I could smell the pungent smell of Bourbon on his breath. He’s drunk.
“Natalie,” he warned,”You have 2 seconds to tell me what happened to Chance, or you’ll end up like Manny.”
“What’d you do to Manny?” I asked. He smi-rked, and stood up straight.
“He’s umm,” he chuckled,”Out.” My eyes wide-ned, and I tried to scoot away from him.
However, I didn’t succeed, because he grabbed the collar of my shirt, and lifted me up.
“Last Chance Natalie,” He growled,”What happened to Chance.”
Should I lie or tell the truth. If I lie then I could get beaten up or killed, but if I tell the truth Carter would hate me.
Ughh why does this have to happen to me.
“I,” I paused,”I don’t know.” Patrick breathed throu-ghhis nose, and let go of my shirt collar.
I fell back onto the couch, and looked at Patrick.
He ran his hand throu-ghhis hair, and picked up my empty gl@$$off of the coffee table.
He then threw the gl@$$at the wall, and it shattered.
I was stunned by his action, but nothing could’ve prepared me for what came next.
With a quick turn Patrick back handed me across the face, and I fell to the ground.
Tears ran down my face as I tried to process what happened.
“All asked for was your honesty Natalie,” He growled,”
This could’ve been avoided, but no you just had to be a stubborn b!tch.”
I sat up, and winced as I tou-ched my stinging cheek.
Patrick came at me again but I kicked him, with my good leg, in the balls.
He fell to the ground, and I slowly stood up. My leg may not be completely healed, but when my life is at stake I’ll run as fast as I can.
I limped towards the door as fast as I could, and nearly tripped on the way over.
Patrick growled, and stood up then charged after me.
I quickly opened the door, and limped outside. I saw Manny laying on the ground, with broken gl@$$surrounding him.
I didn’t have time to stop and see if he was okay, because Patrick was right behind me.
Limping out to the drive way, I got the hang of things and I picked up the pace.
“Natalie there’s no use,” he chuckled,”When I break into a slow jog I’m gonna catch you.”
I don’t know why I didn’t believe him but I kept going.
Eventually, I was thrown to the ground, and punched in the gut. Remember your training Natalie.
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I quickly stood up, and punched him in the gut. Standing up, I broke into my limpy run.
I looked down the long drive way and saw black vehicles heading this way. Carter.
I limped towards the vehicles but someone, Patrick, turned me around and slapped me across the same cheek.
I fell to the ground again, and laid there waiting for another blow.
But it never came. I looked up, and saw Patrick looking at the 6 vehicles coming toward us.
I, too, looked at the vehicles, as the first slowed down to meet us.
I stood up, and quickly limped to the vehicle. Carter got out of the car, and quickly walked over to me.
“Are you okay?” he asked, and pulled me into a hu-g.
“I’ve been better,” I whispered, and hu-gged him back.
Carter pulled away, and looked at me. he tuned my face to the right, and looked at my cheek.
“Don’t touch it,” I ordered. Carter looked at me then at his father, then his eyes wide-ned.
“What the h*ll is wrong with you?!” he raged, and stormed toward his father,”She hasn’t done anything to you!!”Written by: Worthy stories
“She lied to me,” his father growled.
“So what!” Carter yelled. Patrick ignored him.
“What happened to Chance!” he yelled.
“You know what happened,” Carter yelled back,”I killed him. I shot him in the face, after I tortured him.”
Patrick’s eyes darkened, and he slapped Carter across the face. Carter held his cheek, and looked at his father.
“Y-You hit me,” Carter stuttered.
“I know,” Patrick glared, and walked away. Carter just stood there, and watched his father walk away.
Cole got out of the car, and approached Carter. He put his hand on Carter’s shoulder, causing Carter to turn toward him.
I took a closer look at Carter, and that’s when I realized. He’s crying.
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*Damm Patrick wanted to kill Nat with beating??
Title:?Sold to Mr Grayson ?
Subtitle: ?A Gang leader?
Tag: Bad…Abuse…Gangs…Love…hate
?It’s not your fault.”?
By: Worthy stories
Chapter 16:
Natalie’s POV
Carter crying is more devastating then I thought.
As Cole gave Carter some words of encouragement, Carter quickly wiped away his tears and walked towards me.
“Get in the car,” he whispered. I obeyed, and got into the backseat.
Carter got in the p@$$enger seat upfront with Cole, and I got to sit with AJ, Kai, and Kent.
“H-How did the mission go?” I asked. Everyone was silent.
“It was successful,” Carter sighed from the front seat.
I nodded, and soon we pulled up to the house. Manny was now standing up, and ru-b-bing his head.
I got out of the car, and limped over to him.
“Are you okay Manny?” I asked.
“I’ll nee-d an ice pack, but other than that I’ll be fine,” He smiled.
“There’s ice packs in the Infirmary,” I stated. He thanked me, and walked inside the house.
I felt an arm wrap around my wa-ist, and when I turned around it was Carter.
“Come with me,” he whispered. He lead me into the house, and into our bed.Written by: Worthy stories
I then followed him into the bathroom, where he sat me on the counter top.
I looked at him as he got a wash cloth, and we-tit down with cold water.
He raised the cloth to my face, and gently pressed it against my bruising cheek.
I winced, and he sighed. It was silent for awhile, and I just looked at his eyes.
“Your eyes are pretty,” I smiled. He chuckled, and continued to hold the cloth to my cheek.
I took the cloth out of his hand, and put it against his cheek.
He gave a surprised look, and I just smiled at him.
“You help me, I help you,” I smiled. He just smiled, and sighed.
“I’m sorry about my father,” he frowned,”He’s always been an abusive drunk. I just thought he stopped drinking.”
“I’m sorry Carter,” I apologized.
“About what?” he asked.
“If I would’ve told him the truth, then he wouldn’t have hit you,” I admitted.
“It’s not your fault,” he cooed, and stro-ked my hair.
“W-Why’d you cry?” I asked.
“My father has never hit me before,” he paused,”I guess I was just….surprised.”
We sat there in silence for a few minutes, before Carter cu-pp-ed my face and kizzed me.
I was surprised by all of the sparks I felt, but I did kizz back. It was nice, and he is one h*ll of a kizzer.
Our beautiful kizz was interrupted, by Kent coming in.
He stopped in his tracks, and his eyes wide-ned.
“Well, Well, Well,” he smi-rked,”It was only a matter of time.”
“What do you want?” Carter and I say in unison.
“Thomas and Dana are here,” he announces,”It’s urgent.”
Kent’s voice ha-rdened when he said urgent. I looked at Carter, and he looked at me.
We all walked downstairs, well I limped, and we were met by a very distraught Thomas and Dana.
“What’s wrong?” Carter asked, as he walked up to Thomas.
“Angelo has the kids,” Thomas growled. Who’s Angelo?
“What!?!” Carter boomed.
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“Who’s Angelo?” I whisper to Kent.
“He’s a Gang Leader,” Kent sighs,”Who’s gang specializes in swords.”
“Swords?”I question.
“Yep,” Kent Gr0-ned. I tuned back into the conversation, and tried to process what was happening.
“Why’d you come to me?” Carter asked.
“All I’m asking for is just a little extra cushion, I just..” Thomas paused,”I nee-d your help Carter.”
“We’ll help you,” Carter replied,”Kent go round up the girls, and tell the guys to get their game faces on.” Kent nodded, and went to go round up the troops….
“I’m going to,” Dana stated.
“Dana,” Thomas warned.
“I’m going Thomas,” she growled,”They’re my kids too, and I’m a better sword fighter then you are.”
“Fine,” Thomas sighed,”But stay by me.” Dana nodded, then hu-gged Thomas.
This must be really ha-rd for them. Soon Kai came in with a computer in one arm, and weapons in the other.
“Kai track Angelo please” Carter asked, while examining some of the weapons.
Kai nodded, and typed away on his computer. I limped over to Carter, and he looked at me.
“I wanna go,” I stated.
“Not happening,” Carter sighed.
“Why not?” I pouted.
“Because you’re injured,” he confirmed.
“I can still shoot a gun,” I acknowledged. Carter ru-bbed his face, and glared at me.
“No means no Natalie you’re staying here, and that’s final,” he growled. I backed down, and sat on the couch next to Kai.
The girls, Kent, AJ, and Cole came in with sword and guns. I watched as the got geared up and loaded into the armored vehicles.
Even Manny got to go. Carter walked over to me, and towered over.
“You know I wouldn’t let you go if there was a good reason right?” He smi-rked.
“I know,” I sighed. He kizzed me on the cheek, and patted my head.
“I’ll be home later,” he @$$ured. He began to walk away, but I grabbed his hand.
“Be safe, and bring back the twins” I sighed, and pulled him into a hu-g.
He hu-gged back, and then pulled away.
He waved goodbye, then got into one of the armored cars.
I watched as the cars pulled out of the driveway, and I went back into the house.
I’m gonna help whether Carter likes it or not. He thinks I’m weak, and I’m about to prove him wrong.
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*Nat please follow instruction.???
TBC ?