A/N: Happy Christmas to everyone and thanks for the reviews I've been listening to Christmas songs all day, lol. 'All I want for Christmas is you' from Mariah Carey is my favourite :P
'Idiot, what were you thinking?!' I thought as I jumped off the roof in sheer panic. I was going to break a limb and if I didn't, I'm sure Abruzzi would be glad to break one.
I screamed as I landed on the ground with a thud, mentally preparing for what was coming next.
"Well, hello there, Marit. Please explain to me why you thought it was a wise idea to jump off a roof?" Abruzzi smiled unpleasantly.
I was too busy with finding out if I had broken anything to answer his question.
"Did you get her?" T-bag yelled from the rooftop. He slowly made his way to the edge to look at us.
"Yeah. I don't think she's physically able to run off again", Abruzzi said, pulling me to my feet.
"Alright, I'm coming down, don't let her get away."
I remained quiet and came to the conclusion that I didn't have anything broken as far as I could tell. But I was wondering where the rest of the men had gone? They surely wouldn't have run off without a reason?
T-bag appeared with a big grin on his face, spreading his arms as if he wanted to hug me.
"There is my favourite female escapee. Now tell me why you wanted to get away from me? You thought I was going to hurt you, didn't you? Don't worry, we're going to take good care of you…"
"I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself, thank you very much", I said through clenched teeth.
The men laughed at my remark.
"Oh, we can see that. Would you say you've properly taken care of yourself? Jumping off a roof, only to fall in the hands of escaped prisoners?" Abruzzi chuckled.
I bit my lip and looked down, not knowing what to say. He was right, this was not really a good situation to find yourself in. I tried to think of a way to get out of it, but each scenario would end up with me getting killed.
Wait a second…
"You forgot the cops are still on their way…I called them before I dropped the phone, remember?" I said triumphantly, even though I knew they weren't coming this way, the battery went dead before I could tell the woman on the phone where I was.
The expression on their faces changed. They were getting angry again, not such a good idea after all.
"Have you got a car, Marit?" T-bag asked suddenly.
I winced. Shit. They were going to take me with them in a car? No way I was going to let that happen.
"No, I haven't", I lied nervously. "My parents have got the only car with them."
T-bag eyed me with suspicion.
"She's lying, I can tell by the look of her…", Abruzzi noticed and grabbed my wrist. "You're going to give me the keys and show us the car right now, got it?"
"Or you'll do what? You're going to kill me anyway, why would I bother doing what you tell me to?" I asked him quietly.
"Because if you don't I'll break your arm, that's why!" Abruzzi hissed and slowly started to twist my wrist.
"Aah! Okay, okay, I'll give you the keys!" I yelped. I felt like such wussy, but the pain in my arm was overwhelming.
"Good girl", Abruzzi said and patted my shoulder. "Now walk inside and get the carkeys, we'll be right behind you…"
T-bag gave me a push and I stumbled back inside and got up without saying anything. I took the carkeys from a cupboard in the hall and wondered where the heck everyone had gone too. Michael was still unconscious on the floor and I felt tears stinging in my eyes.
"There is a blue BMW in the garage, you can take it. Just let me stay here, I won't tell anyone that you got the car", I tried, but T-bag snatched the keys from my hand and started to drag me back outside.
"Nice try, kitten. But that's not going to work, you're coming with us."
"What about the rest of the men? What happened to them? I only know where Michael is…you have to tell me what happened to Tweener!" I begged them.
"Don't worry about them…Tweener is in the basement of the house. As well as Linc, C-note and Sucre. We locked them in the basement, they were starting to get annoying when we informed them of our plans with you and Tweener. They didn't want to hurt you…bunch of pathetic losers", T-bag explained to me as we reached the garage.
The only people who could help me were locked in the basement? That was just great.
"Get in the car", Abruzzi ordered as he opened the door for me.
"Where are we going?" I asked stubbornly, folding my arms.
"I'm only going to say it once. Get in the damn car!" he threatened.
I stayed put and although I was scared, I tried not to let them notice.
"You're going to let her get away with that behaviour?" T-bag grinned as he sat behind the steering wheel.
"Shut up, I'll handle this!" Abruzzi shouted and took a step closer. "Either you get into the car or I'm going to break your arm for real!"
I didn't move. Until he reached out and grabbed my wrist again…I shrieked and quickly sat down in the backseat. Damnit! Why didn't I know by now that they didn't make idle threats?!
Abruzzi sat down next to me, to prevent me from jumping out of the car.
T-bag drove out of the garage and turned to drive to the road. Suddenly the door of the house flew open and Lincoln ran out, waving his arms and screaming at us.
Yes!
I didn't hesitate, but punched Abruzzi on the nose and got ut of the car before T-bag could accelerate and drive off.
I ran towards Lincoln and fell into his arms, glad to be away from those two creeps. "Get back into the house, Marit, we have to run!" he said urgently. I looked behind me and screamed. T-bag had turned the car and drove straight at us…
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