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    B-E-A-utiful……. – (Chapter: I have an idea of what we can do……..)

    looked Madison in the eye and then looked down at the blow torch and smiled.

    "I always knew you had penis envy….my sister told me all about how you weren’t happy unless you had on a strap on in

    place"

    Madison had a look of surprise on her face because Kyla was joking at a time like this.

    "Your seriously still wagging that jaw of yours…..does nothing shut you up?" Madison asked incredulously.

    "You make it hard for me not to make fun of you…..I mean come on…you had to tie me up to beat the shit out of me,

    your fucking pathetic and weak….." Madison sat there and looked at the girl in shock.

    "You would think you’d have a little more respect for the girl with a torch." Madison spun and around and chuckled still

    shocked at the balls this girl seems to have.

    "You…don’t deserve respect….your nothing but a piece of shit….plain and simple" Kyla was trying to stay concious…but

    she was so tired from losing all that blood and Madison noticed this and kind of backed off for a second before realizing

    that she wasn’t suppose to be weak, she had a job to do and she had to go through with it for her mother and brother.

    Madison picked the blow torch back up and made her way toward Kyla again……….

     

    An hour or so before…….

     

    "Baby….who did you call?" Ashley whispered to Spencer in the back seat.

    "I’ll explain later okay…I promise." Ashley nodded her head and gripped onto Spencer’s hand for dear life.

    Aiden was driving to the house on boyer street with only one thing on his mind and that was Kyla, and how he

    was gonna trade Ashley for her. He knew his mom was crazy, but he also knew she wanted Ashley dead more then

    anything.

    "Hey..you two…listen I have to go get some supplies and things….so I’m going to drop you off at Spencer’s house and

    then pick you back up in an hour…." Auden said pulling into Spencer’s driveway.

    "What the hell are you even talking about? What fucking supplies Aiden?" Ashley was pissed, she didn’t want to waste

    another hour knowing her sister is being held by some psycho hose beast and she was waiting for Aiden and his stupid

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