Ok so I know this hasn't been updated in a while, I'm sorry about that, I'll try and keep this fic going, but I can't promise regular updates, I can only promise I'll try.

Chapter number 2. Justice and revenge are very harsh things.

As Noah began to slowly awake when the pain he was in suddenly hit him as his surroundings slowly came back to his vision, he'd been unconscious for a week.

His head was throbbing with pain, on his fore head was a few large purple and blue bruises, his ankles felt tense from a rope tied around them, his muscles ached and his left cheek was covered in blood from being dragged along the ground into the shed he was locked in.

The shed was about three meters wide by about four meters long, it's walls were made of old rusty tin, they were probably once new and shinny but now it looked like it had been hit by a plague, if his feet weren't tied up to a metal loop that was drilled into the floor he could probably break his way out of this place just by hitting the wall. The floor was cold hard concrete with a small amount of straw scattered on it, as he looked around more he began to notice some things stashed in the corner furthest away from him, there was a bag of what looked like fertilizer and a container of fuel stacked on top of a large card boar box. He looked down at his feet, the rope around them was tied pretty well fastened holding them together so tight that if it were any tighter it could cut off his blood circulation. Thinking more about his circumstances he gave one large tug at his feet trying to pull them apart, but had no luck, instead his already aching muscles ached even more making him stop and rest himself. He began wondering what he'd ever done to deserve this, the last thing he could remember was waking up in a dark room and being knocked out by a girl who looked around his age.

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a creeping sound, he looked up to see the door open and a set of black boots standing in front of his head, he slowly moved his eyes up to see who it was, she had dark denim jeans on, a black tank top, blue eyes, and light Blondy brown hair that curled out of control. She staired at him for a moment longer and then gave him a fake twisted smile, "nice of you to join me, I was wondering when you were going to give me some company".

"Where am I?" Noah asked weakly struggling to get the words out.

The girl just sneered at him, shaking her head. "I thought you would of figured it out already, but looks like your dumber than I thought. Your in a shed in the middle of no where". Noah didn't say anything back, he couldn't he had to save his energy, he'd become weak. "Thought you might be hungry" the girl continued, placing a plate on the floor in front of him with bread on it and a glass of water. She then untied his hands and he pushed himself up so that he was no longer lying on his stomach.

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"Is anyone hungry?" Dani asked coming into the lounge room, her eyes were watery, but she tried to sound strong for Hayley's sake who was sitting on the couch stairing of a photo of her and Noah on their wedding day.

"No thanks, I'm just going for a walk" Hayley replied softly, getting up and placing the photo on the coffee table.

"I am" Scott called out as he came down the stairs right as Hayley closed the door. They both looked in the direction of the door as it slammed.

Dani sighed, "What am I supposed to do Scott?"

"Just be there for her, she'll come to you when she realizes you just want to help" Scott told her giving her a hug and holding her close for comfort, letting her cry into his shirt like she'd done many times in the last week.

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Back in the old rusty shed, Noah had just finished eating, he felt a little better, and he was definitely ready to ask more questions. "Why are you keeping me here?"

"To get revenge" she started, "to get justice" she explained with a quiver of danger in her voice, getting up from where she sat on the floor with her back against the wall, walking over to Noah slowly.

"For what?"

"For what you and your friends did to my Sarah" she told him with a smirk plastered on her face, getting the rope back out to tie his hands back behind his back as she continued to talk, "I'm going to finish what she started, I'm going to finish what's right. Summer bay's going to regret the day they see the start of Eve Jacobson, they'll never know what's hit them" she smiled evilly, letting out a chuckle as she pushed Noah face first back onto the floor, leaving the room and locking the door again. After she left Noah tried to help himself back up as he coughed from the dust mixed in with the straw on the hard floor.

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