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I woke up with my face on the floor, my head ached like f*cking crazy, and I felt sore in a few... areas. Slowly, I got up onto my feet, balancing myself against the sofa as I stood up. I grabbed my throbbing head, it just hurts so much. How drunk did I get?
I sat on the leather sofa, trying to remember what happened last night. Then it hit me... Austin, hit me!
Who does he think he is? Mouthing off at me, then decides to beat me to a pulp.
I stormed into my teenage brothers room, slamming the door extra hard to get the point across that I wasn't happy.
"Austin! Who in the-" I froze as I looked in the room.
Clothes were scattered everywhere, dressers were pulled out, and his room was completely trashed. I looked at the clock to see it only 7:43, so where's Austin? He's not usually out of his room this early, then again, he never usually freaks out like he did last night.
I then walk out of Austin's room, and into Dez's. Maybe I can get him to tell me where Austin is.
"Dez!" I shout, walking into Dez's room. And to my surprise, it was just as trashed as Austin's. Wait! Did they leave... or run away.
Freaked out, I grab my coat and get ready to head out. These kids are my only source of income, and I can't lose that.
I stop in my tracks as I remember something, or someone... Anny? Well, whatever her name is, I still didn't own her, and I had only paid to keep her for the night.
"Thunk!" I hear a car door shut out front. My heart stops as I peek out the curtains, the Lynch brothers, Riker and Rocky, who are both known for doing their mobsters dirty jobs. I quickly ran into my room, grabbing the pistol I had hidden under my mattress. Austin, Dez, and that girl were gone, that's a fact. Maybe if I don't answer the door they'll go away.
"Mr. Moon!" one of the men shout, knocking loudly on the door. "Mr .Moon!"
They kept pounding on the door, louder and louder. I then heard a window burst open. I held tightly onto my gun, ready to shot. I'm not going down without a good fight.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bullets fly through the walls, one shooting threw my leg. I fall down as the door swings open, revealing the two tall figures, both wearing business suits. Riker came at me with a baseball bat, striking me across the face, knocking me cold out.
My eyes shot open, heavy metal music blasting threw the house. I looked around to see I was in the dark basement, Riker standing guard in the doorway holding the bloody bat. My blood!
"Where's the girl?" Rocky asks, picking my head up by my hair. Ouch!
"I don't know, so f*ck off!" I say, clearly upset. He chuckles.
"Wrong answer." Riker tells me. Riker hands him the bat. Crack! He slams the bat on me, breaking a few bones. He continues beating me, and I feel weaker after each hit. Finally the bat breaks on me, my lifeless body lays on the concrete floor.
"Where is she?!" Rocky asks, kicking me in the gut, causing me to spit out blood.
"This is pointless." Rocky muttered.
He pulled out a revolver, took all bullets out, except one.
"Let's play game. You tell us where Ally is, and you probably don't have to play Russian Roulette with me."
I began to tremble, but I don't know where she is.
He raised the revolver, and pulled the trigger. Nothing.
I don't...know." I choke out while on the floor. He hands Riker the gun, while he grabs the bat
Rocky raises the bat high above his head, but then gets cut off by his phone.
"Hello? Yes sir...I understand... Um no... We're asking now...oh, okay... Thank you sir, bye." Rocky hangs up his phone.
"What'd boss want?" Riker asks.
"He's got Ally's location..." he turns towards me. "So you're useless." And with that, he pulls out his gun, and aims right between my eyes. God help m-
Bang! Instead of right between my eyes, I felt a pain surging. They shot me in the stomach. I gasp for air. Why couldn't they just kill me,and get it over with.
"Have a nice slow death, ." Rocky said, before sending me a smile.
What seemed like hours, lasted only minutes.
