(A/N) This may seem confusing at first, but it will clear up… eventually.

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On with the story…

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"The other girl wouldn't tell us anything." A deep voice sounded from the opposite side of the room. "That brat."

I didn't open my eyes in fear of them noticing I was conscious. I had no idea where I was and I didn't really want to find out. All I wanted to do was get out of... wherever I was.

I could feel something on my skin all over my body. I slowly slid one eye open, just a little, and glanced at my leg. They were suction-cups of some sort. Closing my eye in a hurry as I heard somebody moving around in the room.

I could feel the straps on my arms and legs, tying my to the chair I sat on. They obviously didn't want me to get away from them… whoever they were.

The last things I remember were some voices, struggling, and being thrown into a black car. But, other than that, everything else is a big blur in my memory.

I could now hear the clinking of heels on the floor as somebody, probably a woman, neared me. The heels stopped in front of me as I tried to pretend to still be unconscious. But, the next thing I knew, the person in front of me stabbed a pen or pencil into my shoulder. I screamed in pain and thrashed in my seat.

"So, you are awake." A woman's voice sounded. "Open your eyes, girl."

I obeyed. The first thing I saw was a beautiful face of a young woman, looking the age of about twenty-five. She had bright red/orange hair and fierce, cold blue eyes.

Then, I remember seeing her before I was kidnapped. I would remember that hair anywhere. She was on the sidelines, watching the men carry me away from… him. He saved me many times before. He tried so hard to save me. He tried to save my sister, Vicky… OH MY GOD! Vicky, where is she?! All I remember is the men carrying us away and throwing us into a car, where I must have bumped my head and lost consciousness.

She slapped me across my right cheek, knocking me out of my thoughts.

"I have questions for you." The redhead smiled.

"Where is my sister?!" I demanded. I didn't want to answer any questions from this wench.

Her smile faded. "That brat is in the other room." Her face then turned into one of anger. "But, it seems she can't give us what we need. She doesn't have the… information we want." She started to circle my chair.

"You didn't hurt her, did you?"

She laughed. "No, no, dear. If we did anything to her, you wouldn't tell us anything, would you?" Her smile grew when she saw my face, red from the anger building up inside me. "Now, that boy you were with, who is he?"

"Why should I tell you?" I spat.

She slapped me again. "Why should you tell me? Well, if you don't, your sister might have an… accident." Her face turned into one of a true monster. Her grinning was driving me nuts. I just wanted to smack that smirk right off her face.

Then, I wondered what would happen to Vicky if I didn't tell the redhead about…him. "You wouldn't dare touch her!"

"Try me." Her smile reminded me of a slimy rodent. She then called some men to go to the other room… the room Vicky was in.

"Now… who was the boy?"

My face paled and I opened my mouth to speak. But, an explosion sounded from the other room and my face grew whiter, if possible.

"What the hell was that?!" The woman ran out of the room and into Vicky's.

I could only hope that accident the woman was talking about hadn't happened.

(A/N) Hmm, it doesn't really say anything about the story, now does it? Well, too bad! This is going to be an awesome story and you're going to have to deal with it!

This was only the preface, so don't worry about it being confusing or anything, things will clear up… in time.

Well, look out for the next chapter.

Thanks for reading!

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