AN: Just a little thank you to JadeRose1 for being a sounding board for this chapter.
It took them a little time to get there, but they arrived in the same area as the cabin. Mark parked his truck on the side of the road about a half mile away from the cabin. They got out and started to walk through the woods heading towards the cabin. The closer they got the slower they moved so not to make a lot of noise.
At the hospital John sat by Glen when he jumped slightly as Glen's heart rate started to beat slightly stronger. He watched the machine as it started to steadily beat with Glen's stronger heart beat again.
They reached a small clearing and saw the cabin, but they didn't notice any cars. Mark and Randy smirked at each other and started to explore around the cabin looking for a way in. They found an open window in the back of the cabin and Randy crawled in. Randy's heart was pounding, as he unlocked the back door letting Mark in. He didn't know if he could go through with this. "Randy, are you ok?" Mark asked concerned, he had already walked in and was waiting for Randy to shut the door.
"Mark, I don't…," Randy started to say, but was interrupted by Mark. "Randy if you can't do this then wait back at the car. I can handle it myself," Mark said darkly. Randy had his head hanging down, Mark roughly lifted his chin up by his finger to make Randy look him in the eyes. "Look, he beat you for 3 and a half years." Mark said angrily, "he killed your baby and my brother is unresponsive laying in a hospital, If you can't do this then go wait in the truck." He waited and watched as the fear flew from Randy's eye and replaced by hate and anger, "That's the look I wanted to see," he said. As he said that last statement they heard a car and saw headlights coming up the road, they got into place and waited.
John was watching Glen when he noticed rapid eye movement behind Glen's eyelids. He was going to notify a doctor when he thought that Glen would want to wake up on his own. He wouldn't want a bunch of people hovering around like he was a side-show, so John sat back down and waited hoping he was doing the right thing.
The front door opened and Dave barely walked into the cabin when he bent over in pain as a fist hit his midsection. He then felt his neck snap back as he was hit with an uppercut and felt his whole body jarred as he fell on is back after having his legs swept out from under him. He was just about try to get up when he was systematically stomped on. The stomping continued on all different parts of his body, elbow, ribs, knees, and head. All through this he could swear he heard a dark, deep almost demonic chuckle reverberate throughout the cabin as his beating continued.
All of the sudden it stopped. He slowly and painfully opened his eyes to see Randy being held off of him by a bigger man. He tried to get up again but stopped when a large booted foot came down on his chest. "I didn't say you could move," the man growled out. Mark turned his attention to Randy, "Easy boy, calm down now. You did good and had your fun. It's my turn now."
Randy slowly calmed down and Mark released his hold. Randy bent down getting in Dave's face and spat out menacingly, "That was for the baby, putting the man I love in the hospital and myself." He spat in Dave's face and stood off to the side to watch Mark have his fun. Dave felt a very cold chill as he looked up at the man who had his foot on his chest and was scared to death. The man above him looked down with green demonic looking eyes while he chuckled and let a cold, evil, and sadistic smirk cross his lips.
John looked up from the magazine he was looking at to see if anything had changed in Glen's condition. His eyes reached Glen's face and he froze. There, on Glen's lips, was the most sadistic smirk he had ever seen.
Mark bent down grabbing Dave by the throat and heaved him off the floor slamming him into a wall. Dave opened his mouth to say something, but only grunted in breathlessness when a knee slammed him in the cut. "You aren't allowed to talk," Mark said through gritted teeth as his hand clenched Dave's throat. "You just take this beating like the man you should've been and maybe you'll live," he added darkly as he tossed him through the hair like a rag doll.
Mark walked over and threw Dave up against the wall again. Dave tried to move but Mark's fists met his body with powerful body shots, finally Mark let him slide down the wall. Randy walked up as Mark shook his hands a little. "Are you ok?" he asked Mark. Mark nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm fine. I just haven't done that in a long time, they're just a little sore. Are you ready?" Randy nodded and started to head out the door. Mark bent down and grabbing Dave's head said "Don't ever let me see you again. If you ever darken our paths or say who did this to you, I will come back and finish the job. Trust me. Do you understand?" All Dave could do was nod and watch as Mark and Randy walked away leaving him bruised, broken and bloody.
They drove mostly in silence back to John's place, washed up and changed to head back to the hospital. They walked down the hall to Glen's room as the man laying in the hospital bed desperately tried to awaken and open hazel eyes.
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