Death

Layla's side:

The man told me that he'll be back later on in the day, then left. What did my father do? i thought to myself, if he's involved in this then it must've really been bad. But what i was thinking about the most, was that me being taken could me my dad's fault.

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Jacob's side:

As soon as the car left i ran back inside to get my father, i don't know what the hell is going on in his mind but i'm going to settle this now.

I slam open the door to his office, barging in.

J -"WHAT THE HELL!"

"What is this! You dare talk to me like that?!"

He approached me and raised his hand ready to hit me, but i grabbed his hand and looked him straight in the eye.

J -"How dare i talk to you like that?! Do you know how you talk to me?!"

"You little-"

J -"I DON'T CARE! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!"

"One more word and i'll-"

J -"You'll what?! Hit me again?! Like you hit the rest of us?!"

"THAT'S IT-"

J -"NO! ITS NOT IT! YOU'VE NEVER BEEN A REAL FATHER! ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS YOUR STUPID BUSINESS! YOU WANT ME TO BE PERFECT SO BAD WHEN YOU AREN'T EVEN CLOSE TO PERFECT! AND YOU KNOW WHAT?! YOU'LL NEVER BE PERFECT!"

"You think i care?! LOOK AROUND! DO YOU SEE THIS HOUSE?! THIS IS WHAT MY COMPANY BROUGHT!"

J -"I DON'T CARE! WHERE IS SHE! WHERE'S LAYLA!"

"LET GO OF MY HAND-"

J -"TELL ME WHERE SHE IS! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU HURT HER I'LL END YOU!"

"There's no point! She going to die soon!"

J -"W- what?!"

"*Laughs* YOU'RE TOO LATE! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL HER!"

My father started hysterically laughing while mocking me.

J -"DIE?! HOW DARE YOU-"

"Get out! Before i really switch!"

J -"I WON'T UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!"

"Where do you think?*Laughs*"

The only place i could think of was our old house, when we moved into this one my father changed it into one of his work locations. I ran to the car, my hands shaking and my fathers voice echoing in my head. What if i'm too late? What would i do?