Dangerous Love

Chapter 12

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Ryan's POV

How did I do it? More importantly - WHY did I do it? We should have just not had sex. That way, she wouldn't have a baby inside her right now.

Breathe, Ryan, breathe. Maybe she's not even pregnant. You can't be so sure.

That's right! Maybe she's not even pregnant!

"No. . .no. . ." she stuttered.

"Bella, wait a second. What are the chances? You might not even be pregnant, we need to chill out, okay?" I said.

She breathed out once and looked over at me. "You're right. Nothing may have happened!"

I ran my hand through my hair. "You should go now. Before Nicole catches you." Bella nodded and opened the door. "I'll call you later," we're the last words she said before she ran out of the door.

Oh, how the hell did this happen?

*

The phone rang and I ran to it, eager to pick it up. Maybe it was Bella. Maybe she had news of the whole pregnancy thing.

"Hello?" My voice was hoarse and raspy.

"I bet this wasn't who you expected." Oh, it was him. Martin.

"What the hell do you want?"

"Hm. Don't talk to me like that. We used to be friends, you know? Why would you want to speak like that to your friend?" I could sense his smirk.

"You're not my friend. What do you want?" I was getting angry. And he knew I wasn't a happy person when I was angry. He experienced it himself.

"I have your precious Bella. Would you like to speak to her?"

What? No.

"What do you mean, 'you have her?' I saw her just an hour ago."

"And that's the last you'll ever see her. She's tied up. Such a pretty body. . ." Martin said. I was SUPER PISSED.

"MARTIN I SWEAR TO GOD-"

"What? You'll come find her? You're funny." He coughed.

"Ah, she's screaming. I guess I'll have to shut her up with my cock."

"DON'T!! What do you want, Martin?" I asked, fuming with anger.

"What I want? I don't want anything, I think I'll keep Bella for a little while."

"No, please. I'll do anything." I could hear Martin humming.

"Just keep begging, pal. You know what I want." I was seething with rage.

"Fine I'll give it to you."

"That quickly? Wow, I'm shocked. This love must be more powerful than I thought."

"Why do you want it so bad?" I asked.

"Because, brother, mom gave it to ME. Not you. I want it."

"Yeah? Well you and mom never really got along. And if I remember correctly she said she'd give it to me on my 18th birthday."

He scoffed. "JUST HAND IT OVER! IT WAS MINE! I WAS SUPPOSED TO GIVE IT TO JULIA!"

He hadn't mentioned Julia in months. I could hear him breathing heavily in the bacground. I assumed he regretted saying that. Sometimes, when Julia was mentioned, he'd either get mad or cry. I was pretty sure he'd cried.

"Look, I'll give it to you. As long as you PROMISE not to do anything to Bella."

"Deal."

Yes, you'd heard everything right: Martin Miller was indeed my brother.

*

I ran through the alley, breathing heavily. I didn't care if I'd hurt myself after this had all gone through - just as long as I had Bella.

Martin said I loved her. . .

And I was pretty sure I did.

I opened the door to Martin's shed and screamed when I saw Bella tied up on a wall wearing only underwear. And Martin and a couple of his friends were sitting by her in some chairs, watching.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO HER."

She was wearing duct tape and had tears all over her face. I didn't want them to see or torture her any longer.

"Give it to me and you can have her," Martin said, smirking. This friends behind him had evil smlies.

"Here," I pulled out the necklace that mom had gave to me back when we were younger. Martin and I fought over it all the time; but for Bella, I'd give it away. Hell, I'd give Bella the world if I have to.

The diamond necklace was my mother's grandmother's. Before she passed away she gave it to our mom. And our mom told us to give it to our one true love. And though I really wanted to give it to Bella, I  wanted her to be safe. I'd rather save her than give her the necklace. Martin was going to give it to Julia before she died. But then I took it from him.

"Wonderful," he spoke devishly. He took it from my hands and grinned. "Thank you brother, you have my respect." He gave me his hand and shook it. I had a bad feeling. . .

One of his friends from the back whipped Bella with a rope. The other man ripped off her underwear. She screamed and that set me off.

"OH HELL NO!"

I ran over to them and smacked one of them. He fell to the floor in pain, and I smiled at it. But the other man punched me in the face. I heard Martin laughing in the background.

"Oh brother. . . You are so gullible." He and his friends cackled. One of the men whipped Bella again. The other man kicked me in my stomach continuously. Martin just stood there and admired the necklace.

I grabbed my pistol from my pocket and in a flash, I shot the man who was hurting Bella. I didn't give a shit about the one who was kicking and beating me, I just wanted Bella to feel better.

The man fell to the floor, his blood spilling out amongst the cold, stone floor. Martin's eyes widened. "No. . ." He muttered.

I tried standing up but Martin kicked my head and I was thrown to the floor.

Bella was screaming and pulling at her handcuffs. The thought of her being in pain was worse than wha these men were doing to me. I felt weak, but physically weak. My power of love was so strong - too strong.

But I couldn't do anything about it. Because at that moment, a needle was struck into my neck and I fell into utter blackness.

My last thought was about how much I loved Bella Thorne.

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