I don't anything if I did GG5 would be here out now, but take your time Ally.
We sat on the floor, our wrists were tied together and we were all in a circle.
"Honey can you please hand me the disk," Mrs. Goode asked Zach who sat on the right side of me.
"I don't have it," Zach snapped at her.
She placed her hand on his cheek and i knew she was going slap him.
After i heard a sickening noise, I grabbed his hand. He winced at my touched, but it was the best we could do since we hand out wrists all tied togehter.
His mom backed away from him and I gently placed my head on his shoulder.
"I'll get you out of here, when i tell you to go, you get Bex, Liz and Macey out of here. And don't look back," he whispered to me.
"What about you," i asked.
"I'm going to stay back and deal with her," he answered.
"Why," i asked.
"'Cause i don't want her coming after you again," he answered.
"But you could get killed," i told him.
"That's a risk that I'm willing to take," he said.
"But i don't want to lose you again," i half whispered, half yelled.
He looked at me, with his soft eyes.
"I guess you have to deal with it," he told me.
"I dealt with my father's death, but i don't want to deal with your's," i told him.
"I'm sorry," he said that it was barely adudible.
"Hey mom, I lied i do have the disk," Zach yelled over the room.
I watched as his mom look at him and to Jank. She said something and I read her lips.
"Wait, it may be a trick," she told him.
Jank walked toward us and kneeled by Zach.
"Where is it boy," Jank asked.
"First you have to cut the rope and I can give it to you," Zach said manipilating him.
Jank took out a knife and cut the rope that wrapped around all five of our wrist, it fell and we pretended it was still there.
Zach stood up and dugged through his pockets. He peered around Jank to look at his mom, who had her back to us.
And I knew it was time. He looked at me, a sad one and looked at Jank, and kicked him in the stomach.
Jank grunted and it was time for a fight.
"Run," he whispered to me.
"Come on," I ordered my roommates to their feet.
I grabbed their hands and ran to the door.
My hands were starting to sweat but I tighten my grasp.
We were almost to the door when it was blocked with Josh and his best friend, Dillion both holding guns.
I know everyone hates cliffys but that is my thing. Please read Secret Life of the Assasins, my first Blackthorne Boy story. Happy week!