He knew he had done the unthinkable, the ultimate betrayal. She would never forgive him. He couldn't stand to do this anymore.

"I'm Done no more!" I said

"Well if you really feel that way guess there's no reason to make you but I'm warning you there will be consequences." she stated flatly

"Is there anymore you can possibly take away from me there's nothing left so hell ya im gone I don't ever want to see you again!" I yelled I grabbed my bag I had packed earlier yanked the keys from the table and left. It felt good to be gone for good this time no looking back. I couldn't help but see her face, the look in her eyes.

"I didn't want this to be the last time its not how it was supposed to end, actually I didn't ever want it to end." I thought to myself.

2 Months later:

I hadn't heard from any of them since that night. I guess that's good but for some reason I still get the feeling that they are planning something. I was reading the Catcher in the Rye, I knew the book like the back of my hand, but she was connected to it I felt with her when I read it. My phone buzzed, expecting it to be work I ignored it. An hour later I got up to take a shower. I checked my phone, I had a text from unknown:

You have 2 hours to save her or she's gone forever, I warned you there would be consequences

-A

Crap I didn't even think they would use her, of course thats the perfect thing, perfect revenge. Its all my fault ok think Toby think what do I do.

My phone buzzed again

Tick-Tock goes the clock, 1 hour left my friend

-A

There was an attachment, I saw a picture of her even all bloody and unconscious she was so beautiful, wait a minute. They wouldn't crap I guess they did . I looked a little closer I know where she was, actually not that far. I ran to my truck and started the ignition. Pretty soon I was close I ran to the area and threw open the door sure enough there she was broken and bleeding.

She looked up and I could tell she was petrified, My heart shattered once more the way she looked at me as if I was there to torture her next. I slowly removed the cloth that was in her mouth.

"W-w-what a-are you doing?"

"Untying you,"

"Why?"

"Because if I don't you die"

"Since when have you cared"

"Always"

"B-but-"

"Shhhh..."

I finally untied her fragile figure and picked her up. I swiftly carried her to the truck and carefully placed her in the seat. When I looked over to see her she had drifted back out of consciousness, I drove back to my apartment and carried her inside. I layed her on the couch and got some wet rags to start to clean up all the blood. As I dabbed her eyes fluttered back open, and I saw pure fear
"Don't touch me!" she tried to yell but was too weak
The way she said it stung worse than anything else"It's ok I'm not going to hurt you, I promise, but you need to be cleaned up"
"O sure, just like you always keep your promises"
I could tell she was trying to be sarcastic but her voice cracked as if she was going to cry, the best response I could come up with "I didn't mean to"

"Really you didn't mean to be A it just sort of happened right!"

"Not exactly I'll explain everything in the morning."

"So you can come up with another great lie! I don't think so you either tell me right now or I leave!"

"You can't physically leave because as soon as you stand you're gonna fall"

"Well then I'll gather all the strength I have get out the door and start screaming for help, you know it will look like you beat me or something"

"I'll explain everything just calm down"

"You're not going to touch me until I get the whole story"

and with that I began my heart wrenching tale