CHAPTER 41 – VENGEANCE


The figure in the trees waited patiently, plotting everything, it would be so simple to end this all now, that would be easy, with one slice – she’d be dead, that would be the end. But no, he waited, now wasn’t the time, but if Alika was conscious and could remember what happened, the time would come quicker then first planned.
“Looks like I'm going to Florida again” he laughed to himself

~ NEW YORK ~

“Oh my god, I am so exhausted” Chastity sighed as the girls trudged down the halls, to their awaiting hotel rooms “feels good though” she added with a smile “I'm on the road again, and its gonna be a long ride” she began singing
“You’re mental” Arora laughed as she stopped at her room
“Yeah but that’s why you love me” Chastity grinned, her room just opposite
Bianca silently strolled to the next door, and swiped the electronic key.

“Night B” Chastity called out to her as she disappeared into the room
Bianca ignored her and slammed the door loudly.
“Far, that girl has some serious issues” Chastity muttered
“I think she’s upset over something, something more than just what happened between us” Arora sighed
“Yeah she’s got something up her ass”
Arora sighed again softly as she said good night to Chastity. There was more to Bianca’s problem, and if she couldn’t get it out of her someone else needed to.

Arora picked up the phone and dialed, hoping like hell he was still in New York.
“Hello?” Nick answered his phone
“Where are you?” Arora inquired quickly, the noise in the background loud and steady
“Some club, why?”
“New York?”
“Yeah”
“I need you” Arora said simply
“I'm kinda with someone” he yelled back, the background noise cutting out his words
“Nick, please” Arora sighed
“Alright give me 15 minutes” Nick answered before hanging up

“Ty, I'm sorry I’ve got to go, I can take you back to the motel or something” Nick announced over the noise
“Where?” she replied
“Just somewhere, I'm sorry, come on I’ll take you home”
She scoured annoyed at him, but grabbed her coat and made her way out of the club.

~ 15 MINUTES LATER ~

Nick had dropped Tyler off at the hotel they were staying at, and driven across town to the motel where Arora had directed him. He knocked quietly on the door and waited for an answer.

“Hey” Arora said simply as she opened the door
“Well I'm here” Nick spoke, shifting uneasily.
Arora gestured for him to come in and closed the door behind him.

“I need your help” she began

~ 5 MINUTES LATER ~

Justin scoured the hallway and stopped in front of Bianca’s room. The number was a little blurred, mind you, he’d started drinking pretty much straight after the show, and had been downing shots in the bar for the past 20 minutes. Nothing new.

He knocked loudly and quickly, and stood half propped up against the door waiting for an answer.

Bianca pulled open the door and looked disgustingly at Justin.
“What do you want?” she spoke scathingly
“I came to see you” he purred holding out a red rose, some deluded fan had given him early.
“It has ‘I love you Justin’ written on it” Bianca pointed out as she went to close the door
“Come on, give a guy a break” he snorted, pushing the door back open
“Go away Justin” Bianca spat
“You know you want me”
“Like hell I do”
“I just wanted to talk about last night, I wanted to apologize” he spoke softly, his tone immediately changing
“Really?” Bianca muttered skeptically
“Please, just give me a chance” he smiled
Doubtingly, but never0the-less, Bianca opened the door and allowed him in. He wandered around before sitting down on the couch.
“Say what you have to say” Bianca announced, her arm wrapped protectively around her waist
“Come here, at least face me” Justin spoke
Bianca wandered around to the front of the couch.
“Sit” he instructed patting the couch
“I’d rather stand” Bianca responded
“How am I supposed to talk to you, when you’re so fucking distant?” he snapped as she stood up
“You’re drunk again, so you can just leave” Bianca announced pointing toward the door
“I'm not going anywhere” Justin smirked
“Get out, or I’ll scream” she threatened
“So? Who’s gonna save you?” he laughed, grabbing her arms
He spun her around and placed a hand across her mouth.
“You’re not gonna say a damn thing, they never do” he grinned

~ AT THE SAME TIME ~

“She wont talk to me even more than she wont talk to you” Nick sighed pacing around the room
“But I think she will. She still has feelings for you Nick, it hurt her to see you with Tyler” Arora responded
Nick sighed, annoyed with himself. He wasn’t sure why he’d bought Tyler like that, he didn’t particularly care about her, she wasn’t exactly his type, he’d just done it to someway show he’d moved on, even though he knew he hadn’t.
“I know you just bought her to try and feel better Nick, but Bianca needs you okay, please I'm so worried about her” Arora wept quietly
Nick softly raised her chin and smiled softly.
“I’ll do what I can” he spoke

~ AT THE SAME TIME ~

Bianca foot came hard against Justin’s shin, not only taking him off guard but making him yelp in pain, and drop his hold.
“Bitch” he cursed swinging forward
His fist caught her directly in the eye, and sent her fumbling backwards. He shook his hand in disgust as she sat on the floor in shock.
“You deserved that, you whore” he spat, before storming out of the room and down the hall

~ AT THE SAME TIME ~

“Thank you” Arora sniffed as Nick contemplated what to say to Bianca
He wandered over to the door, poised in front of it.
“Nick” Arora called “Just be honest” she added with a soft smile
Nick nodded his approval before stepping out of the door.

The elevator doors closed down the hall as Nick walked to the next-door and knocked softly.

Bianca looked up at the door, and wondered if it was him back again. She remained still on the floor, too scared to move, too shocked to say anything.
Nick leant into the door, placing his head against the wood. He could hear only muffled noises, it sounded like someone crying. He knocked again, still no answer.

He tried the door, and it opened with ease. He looked around for a second before he saw the crumbled crying heap on the floor.
“Bianca” he called running up to her
She covered her eye with her hand, but tears were streaming down her face as he knelt down beside her.
“What happened?” he whispered brushing the side of her face carefully
She said nothing, just sat there, staring into space. He moved his hand up, and took hold on the hand that was on her face, pulling it away he saw the beginnings of what would be a black eye.

Arora stepped into the room, and immediately ran beside Bianca.
“B, who did this?” Arora questioned, echoing Nick’s words
Bianca shook her head softly as she pulled her legs up under her chin.
“Bianca, please tell me who did this?” Nick repeated
Bianca looked up at him slowly, tears cascading down her face as she whispered a name;
“Justin” she cried
Nick needed no more, he knew who it was, and where he’d find him. He stood up calmly, as Arora grabbed onto his leg.
“Nick don’t do anything stupid” she pleaded
“No one treats anyone like that, especially not Bianca” he stiffly replied as he yanked his leg away and walked out the door.
“I'm sorry” Bianca cried as Arora wrapped her arms around her
“It’s okay honey, its not your fault” Arora replied as she hugged her sobbing friend

~ 5 MINUTES LATER ~

Nick walked straight into the sports bar, to the left of the foyer in the hotel. His eyes narrowed on the curly head, laughing stupidly with a half drunken drink in his hand, as he chatted to Joey at the bar. He stormed straight ahead. As he got closer the conversation became clear.
“Stupid slut, she asks for it, then backs off” Justin laughed as he gripped the drink in his hand
“Real easy huh?” Joey snorted, not particularly interested in the conversation
“REAL easy, she practically flings her legs open after a little persuading, thinking of trying the brunette next, she’s pretty hot, charm her then fuck her, that’s the way” Justin cracked a grin as he raised his glass.

Nick could feel the anger boiling up inside him. His fist clenched, he knew exactly who they were talking about. His hand swung Justin around to face him, scaring him so much he practically jumped from his seat. Without a single word, Nick’s right hand came careening straight into Justin’s face, sending him crashing backwards onto the bar. The more-than-half drunk Justin swung back, but missed by a mile as two bulky security guards came rushing to the scene. Nick got in another blow, this time sending Justin scrambling to the floor.
“You like hitting girls you piece of shit? You think cause they’re smaller than you, they wont fight back you mother fucking asshole” Nick screamed as he lunged in again, this time held back by two body guards
“It’s not my fault, your bitch of an ex likes to play her slut games” Just gurgled as he tired to pull himself up off the ground, with Joeys help
Nick broke free from the guards grip, and smacked a final punch into Justin’s face.
“Stay away from Bianca, you chicken shit” he announced before walking out of the bar.





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