Rebekah's P.O.V
I couldn't give up! Not yet! I was still alive, and there was chances for Andy too! But Jacob didn't see it the same way.. He lifted me. It was now or never to get free!
But then slammed me hard against the floor. I screamed out in pain.

“How did it feel baby? Good? Sweet?” he asked in a sweet evil voice, I couldn't reply. I felt dizzy.. My head hurt. Looking at the floor I noticed blood. Was it mine? Or Andy's?
“You..” the monster didn't give me time to finish my sentence. I felt his foot on my head.. God! It fucking hurt! And me so naive I thought I would be strong enough..
“You refused me little slut.. You'll pay for it! And you will die with my secret just like your dad..” I could almost hear his smile. This asshole would let Andy die? I didn't give a fuck about myself, more than once wished I could die, it was maybe the answer? I heard a faint 'ouch' and noticed Jacob's foot wasn't on my head anymore. Time to do something? But I couldn't even lift my fucking head!

Why was I so weak? Would I die? As Melody said 'The weak should die'.. Maybe it was my time.. From the corner of my eyes I noticed Jacob with a bloody knife in his hands.. Did he take it from Andy? No! He would die faster! Noo! But my body refused to move.. My head felt so heavy!
“Rebie.. I heard he was your boyfriend? So you love him.. Then I guess you'll be happy to die with the same knife? It will mix the blood.. Like real soul-mates!” he said, I heard him as if he was so far.. But I knew he was just there.. God! My head!
I heard a faint police.. Was it an hallucination? Was I slowly falling in coma?

I heard Jacob cursing.. Maybe it wasn't a dream, maybe they were really coming. Maybe they would save us.. Or maybe they'll find us dead.
“Well.. They'll get me. But you won't have time to live all happy bitch! I'll make sure you will feel the pain like never before!” he growled. I finally achieved to lift my head a little.. Just in time to see him hurt Andy again. And again.. A single tear rolled down my cheek. Now there was no more chances. I just laid my head back on the floor praying he could have time to kill me before they could arrive..
“Ahah! Now your turn! Ready?” he knelled in front of me and slowly pressed is weapon against my neck. I didn't resist. Andy would be dead. Why bother?
So I closed my eyes, waiting for the end, feeling the cold blade pushing against my skin..

Notes

Sorry. Super short chapter :(
I just want to make sure you learned it. Life is unfair. Always.. Okay, not always. Most of the time in this story...

OMG!! I'm so happy the story that made me want to write an adoption story updated! It has been so long!!