I'm sick of saying it, so you know what?! I OWN IT!! Sadly, not really.
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Evie was still tugging at the restraints on her wrists and ankles. She was both physically and mentally exhausted and she couldn't believe she was sitting there anymore, she didn't want to. Why didn't they just kill her and get it over with? They were going to do it anyway. It's only because they wanted Detective Taylor and Danny. She blinked furiously, shaking her head and began pulling at the restraints again, muffled screaming escaping her throat. After a few more minutes of that she stopped and tried to concentrate. It was too hard. Everything was too hard.
"Givin' up yet?" Sonny's condescending voice said from the doorway. Her head snapped towards him and she sent him a death glare to which he just chuckled at. "Bring 'em in," he called behind him and two Tanglewood boys entered with Danny and Detective Taylor. Her muffled screams began when she realized the reason they were here. Danny looked at her sympathetically. She growled lowly in her throat when Sonny got closer, like a cat ready to jump and claw his eyes out. He just laughed at her. "You got a temper," he said, pulling the duct tape off her mouth. She responded by spitting in his face. He stood up, sighed, wiped it off and slapped her.
"Hey!" Danny shouted, ready to tackle Sonny but was stopped by his two thugs.
"You little, ungrateful bitch," Sonny said, staring down at Evie.
"Ungrateful bitch? Screw you, Sassone!" she shouted back at him. He went to hit her again.
"We had a deal!" Mac interupted before he could go any further. Sonny put his hand down and nodded.
"You're right, Taylor, we did," he said, standing up straight and nodding. He looked back at Evie and smiled. "Little Evie all grown up," he mocked. One of the two thugs came forward and cut her the ties that bound her to the chair. Once her right ankle was free, she kicked Sonny in the shin causing him to cry out in pain and grab at it. Then when she was completly free she went to tackle him but the thug stopped her, holding her back. "You little..."
"What?! Bitch?! Screw you, you pig basterd!" she shouted. That was the final straw. Sonny pulled a gun out on her and pointed it straight at her face. She just laughed at him. "If you really wanted to kill me, I would've been dead since you took me last night." He cocked the gun and the grin slowly started to falter from her face.
"We had a deal, Sonny," Mac said as calmly as he could. "Let her go."
"No," Sonny said, shaking his head. "She's always tested my patience, now it ends."
It was a split second that it happened but still, it happened. Danny pushed the one gooney that was standing in his way down and was about to tackle Sonny. Mac took care of the goon now on the ground by keeping him there. Evie elbowed the thug that was holding her in the gut and was about to duck when Danny met with Sonny's body which had tried to turn to face him. In a split second, a shot was fired and a body fell to the floor, bloody and hurt. Only one name was called during this time.
"Evie!"
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Oooh, is someone going to die? Who could it be? Can you tell me? Wow... I rhymed there! SCHWEEEET!!! Reviews please!