Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

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"Your mother had a difficult labor with you, and after she had you, no matter how many times I tried, she never got pregnant again. So, I got stuck with you." Nice. Really nice to know what he really thinks about me. He pulls the trigger again. My heart almost stops beating. Is he playing Russian Roulette with me? "But your mother loved you very much. She said you were special." He snorts. "I don't know what's so special about a bitch in heat like you," he says as his right hand- the one he is holding the pistol with-moves around. And then he shoots again, the pistol firing, and the bullet grazes my left cheek. A whimper rushes from my lips, and my hands tremble. Blood runs down my face, but I am so stunned and scared I don't dare move. My father laughs. "I missed."

If I don't do something soon, he will kill me. "You said Carlos paid your debts. I thought your business was going well." Maybe if I keep him distracted by talking to him, I will find a way to stop him before he harms me

He stands and looks for something in the cabinet. I don't attempt to run because the yacht is small, and there is nowhere I can hide, plus he has a gun. But that doesn't mean I won't defend myself. His back is to me, and as quietly as I can, I grab one of the empty bottles from the table and hide in the waistband of my yoga pants. It is small, and if I am lucky, he won't notice it under my clothes. I am done arranging my baggy t-shirt when he turns on his heels, a bottle of cheap liquor in his hand

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Sitting back at the table, he says, "I didn't take your mother's death well, so I started gambling." After drinking from the bottle, he adds, "I lost all my money in less than a year. Then I started spending the money your mother left for you." My mother left me money? I suppose it does not matter anymore since he lost everything. "It was in a trust fund, and, puff, it is also gone in one night." He laughs and drinks some

more

I am starting to believe he has lost his mind. "My bladder is killing me

Do you think I can use the bathroom?"

He narrows his eyes. "Clean that blood from your face as well. I want you to look your best when you reach your new home."

"My new home?" I try to find out more about his plans for me

A cruel grin appears on his face. "For some reason, Carlos still wants

"»

you

me to Carlos? "We are returning to

wanted to

talk. Maybe if he

I do if he notices the bottle? The t-shirt belongs to Reyes and falls down

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people my size

to take care of that bastard before

tries anything. "You would hurt your

child coming from a slut like you is my grandson,"

words can harm me? The moment Carlos told me my father disowned me, I felt like a weight was lifted from my shoulders. I no longer have to be

bathroom, put the bottle back where it was." My back stiffens because I was sure he didn't see me taking

you might be missing out on the

I look for something I can use. Anything can make the difference between life and death. The mirror is missing, and

he would never have left me alone, and my father would not have had the opportunity to kidnap me. I could have screamed Reyes or Alekos's name instead of that of Jason. I don't even like him. He was a freaking creep in high school. I don't understand how someone like him can have such a sweet sister

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killed her best friend

the second time in the drawers in the hopes I missed something, I return to

is trying to make an egg sandwich, but he is an even worse cook than me. Stepping away from the stove, he says, "This is a

don't recognize him. He never treated

is on

can snatch it

myself!" he yells, and I go

toast the bread in the pan he burned. I don't know if I can save it. And the eggs are uncooked. With a sigh, I throw the bread in the trash and put two new slices

for a while. Being on