You'll figure out who this is in this chapter--->
Today's the day where I finally beat the crap out of 'Killers' ass. Darron doesn't know I'm going, no one does really. I told them I'm not going. Mom woke up late last night, the doctors say she's lucky.

She would have died had it not been for me finding her. I will make the bastards pay for what they did to her. I know I'm ready even if Darron doesn't think so. I'm ready and I'm not backing down. No matter what.

I look down at my phone, I keep reading the text message from Clarkson that I received this morning.

Be here by 6 tonight.
From: Clarkson

Mom's expecting me at 4 today. I'm gonna swing by there it might be the last time I see her. If I loose they probably wouldn't let me come home. I don't know what would happen if I lost? I take a deep breath in and out. I look at the time and see it's 15:45 might as well be early.

I get into my newly fixed car and drive to the hospital with 5 minutes to spare. I greet the receptionist and walk to my mom's room. I walk in and see her already in tears.

I rush over to her and climb into the bed. I pull her into my embrace. "It's okay mom he's in a better place now. Sshh it's okay." I whisper in her ear while petting her hair.

"He was so young! Why, why did he have to be taken away from us! He was such a good kid, I just don't get why he had to leave?" It broke my heart to see her like this. Him and her had such a special bond. Only one that they could form. I know it would never be possible for me to fill up that missing part of her heart but I try and I know she's thankful for it.

"I don't know mom why, but if I could I would swap places with him. He would be alive and I would be gone. You'd have him-" I'm cut off by a slap over the head.

"Don't you ever say that! I would be exactly the same if it were the other way around. I am sorry for what I said the other day, letting you think that I wish it was you and not him. I didn't mean it sweety. I am so sorry." She cries and attacks me with a bone crushing hug.
"Thank you mom, but I forgave you the minute you said it." I return the hug and we just cry into each others shoulders. My phone suddenly begins to ring. I pull it out and see its Dalton's number.

"Hey Dalton. You guys almost here?"

"Sorry Tori but we can't make it at all tonight. I know we promised to be there but we just can't make it. Sorry" He then hangs up.

I move the phone away from my ear and just stare at it. They're not coming? Why? They said they would, they promised they would. They know how I feel about promises.

I dial the next person I'm expecting to be here.

"Hey Jen where are you?"

"Oh I'm about 40 minutes away. I see you then?"

"Yeah see you then." I hang up and sigh. I know I won't be here when she arrives. "Everything okay sweety?" Mom asks and looks up at me. I silently nod and we leave it at that.

We spend the rest of the time remaining eating ice cream that I brought and watching movies while crying. I eventually got her to sleep and I slipped out of the room quietly. I'm just about to make it out of the hospital when I hear a familiar voice.

"Where you going Tori?" Jen asks. I look at her but don't answer. "You're going to that fight aren't you?" She sighs and pinches the bridge if her nose. "Okay fine go Tori. I'll watch over your mom but promise me you'll make them pay for hurting her. And I won't tell anyone else where you are, but the guys are gonna see you."

My heads snaps towards her. "The guys? What do you mean?" She gives me a confused look but then it seems like something clicks in her head. "They didn't tell you." She says and shakes her head in disappointment.

"Tell me what?"

"They have a fight tonight thats gonna bring them big money apparently. I asked if the money was for anything important but they told me its to save up for a party they want to throw soon."

I just walk away leaving her there. She knows I'm mad and I have a goddamn right to be. Why didn't they just tell me? I would have let them, but no, instead they have to lie to me and not show up anyways. Guess it shows they're not my real friends.

I climb into my car and speed off towards the factory. The whole drive there feels so weird to me. It's like my body knows somethings about to happen and frankly I'm terrified to find out what it is.

When I pull up to the factory the parking spaces are filled all the way to the back, luckily I find a parking space close by. I climb out and grab my bag.

I walk to the front doors. "Name?" Some huge guy asks me while stopping me from entering. "Tori." I simply say. They look at a clipboard and nod. The guy moves out of my way but still walks with me. He tells me he has to take me to a room.

I walk but don't speak, I look around me. Nothings new all the same from the first time I've been here. The guy takes me to a room in the back and leaves straight after telling me someone will be here to collect me soon.

I look around the small and yet spacious room. There's a another door that leads to a bathroom, a dresser, a mini fridge with water and soda and finally a couch and a recliner in the centre.

Comfy. I thought as I grabbed myself a water and sat down on the couch. I just starred at everything, not making a sound just starring. I hear the door open and when I look there I see a man who looks like he's in his late 40. He's dressed in a suit and his grey hair is gelled back.

"Hello Tori." He says with a baritone voice. I shiver at his voice but in a feared manner. He just screams evil. "You are?" I asked not showing my fear. "I'm Mr. Reinfield, Clarkson and 'Killers' father." He spoke with so much pride when he mentioned 'Killer' but there was resentment when he spoke of Clarkson.

"Aaah so you're father. Well its not a pleasure to meet you." I spit at him. He smirks and sits down on the recliner. "My how you've grown."

"What do you mean?" I ask wondering if I had met him before. "We've never met. So you challenged my son. I'm actually happy he tried to kill you, which made you challenge him. You're the perfect gift for him." He gives me a smile that says there's something behind his words.

"Why do you put your children through this life? What about their mother?" I ask. A look of pain and hate crosses his face. "Clarkson never liked his mother so its fine. 'Killer' wasn't so easy to take away. Didn't want to leave them so I made him a deal. If he still wanted to go back to them on his 18th birthday he could, I would not stop him. Though when his birthday came I asked him if he wanted to leave?

Boy chose us. Me and Clarkson, told me and I quote 'I never want to see those people ever again. I realised I never loved them and I could care less about what happened to them.' So he stayed and he's never looked back since. Well look at the time? I must be going now. Your fight with him starts in 10 minutes. Clarkson will be escorting you to the ring. Don't make him wait." He gets up and makes his way to the door.

"Oh and I do hope your mother is alright. Didn't mean to put to much in her drink. Goodbye Tori." He says and then leaves. I get up and run towards the door. I bang on it repeatedly shouting profanities to him.

I try to open the door many times but he locked it. I scream but still go and change, I'll deal with him later.

Once I'm dressed I grab another water and just sit down on the couch starring at the door, waiting. My nerves start to kick in and my hands start to shake. I clench them tight and take deep breaths.

I hear the lock then I see Clarkson enter the room. "You ready?" He asks, I nod and follow him. He hands me a plain blue robe and tells me to put it on. More 'paza', he says.

We silently walk to the ring, I can hear the crowd cheering for 'Killer' over and over again. Clarkson walks onto the stage and I follow. He takes the mic while I stand in a corner, my robe still on my body.

"Hello fighters and ladies!" He yells through the mic, these people are so sexist. "It's the fight you've all been waiting for. Finally an opponent for 'Killer' and to make it more fun, its a girl fighter." Clarkson announces, I receive boo's mainly from the male population in this place.

"Now the man you've been waiting for..... 'KILLER'!" Clarkson yells and loud music starts to play. I see him walk through double doors, he's dressed in a red robe that hides himself.

He makes a quick trip up to the ring, not bothering to acknowledge his fans. I don't see his face once, and it makes me itch to just see how this man looks.

"You guys ready?" Clarkson asks, we both silently nod. I can see he's trying to get a look at me but I'm covered up just as much as he is. "Alright come shake hands." Clarkson says. 'Killer' starts to take his robe off but I leave mine on. When he takes it off I want to burst out crying. I walk closer not focusing on anything else but him.

As I approach him, so many thoughts and emotions run through my head. I'm finally face to face to the last person I thought I'd ever see in my life again.

"Shake hands." Clarkson says but I ignore him and just observe this man in front of me. "Bitch take the hand or we just begin now." His voice is deeper and more rugged.

I gulp and raise a hand to his face. Everyone is silent, just watching us. He looks at me like I'm crazy and smacks my hand away. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"How?" I ask him, feeling anger burn in my entire being. "What the fuck you talking about bitch. Are you going to fight me or not?" He says getting impatient.

I become livid and pull my robe off roughly. He doesn't seem to recognise me, I smirk at him and kick his knee making him fall to the ground.

He looks up at me in shock while the whole place gasps. "Mom would love to know you're still alive Elijah." I say and turn and walk away. Leaving him there.

"Sis?" His voice calls out to me. "I stopped being Sis when my real brother died. Happy birthday by the way." I say and leave the building but not before I spot the guys. I give them a glare, they hang they're head in shame.

Just as I'm about to leave the building I feel something hit me at the back of my head hard. I fall to the ground, face first. I hear yelling all around me but all I do is look up and see Elijah and Clarkson's father standing above me with a metal pipe in his hand.

All I see next is that he's being tackled to the ground by Clarkson, the guys are yelling for me to stay awake but I mainly focus on Elijah when he picks me up and runs out the factory. I don't see where he takes me because I black out the next minute.

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Aaaaahhhhh its Ellie!!!!! Asshole leaving her and mom behind don't you think?