Isaac's POV
I woke up on the cold, concrete floor. Arms were wrapped around me and I was sitting between someone's legs. I winced when the back of my head dragged against the person's chest, making it sting and ache.
"Isaac?" Oliver's voice said and I realized that I was sitting between his legs.
"What happened?" I asked, my voice breaking.
"I don't know, but does your head hurt?"
"Yes." I whispered.
"They hit you in your head, I think."
"Oliver?"
"Yes, baby?"
"What are we gonna do?" I asked, turning to look at him.
"I don't know, but we're gonna make it out of here."
"How do you know that?"
"I don't know."
We heard the door creak open and Oliver tightened his grip on me. Tyler walked in with a smirk on her face. Her eyes were starting to freak me out. I can't believe she's a
