"You're coming with us" Aimee cocked an eyebrow and sat up, "You're kidding, right?" Rhage threw Vishous his gun, and he placed it in his jacket. "Does it look like I'm kidding?" he asked looking for his phone in his duffel bag. Aimee became utterly confused and stared at him, "What? Why?" she asked frantically, "what makes you think you can just take me away from my home? You don't own me. And it's basically kidnapping! And the last time I checked kidnapping is--" "Hey! Could you keep your mouth quiet for just a damn minute female?!" Vishous yelled, "I'm trying to think" Aimee crossed her arms, "...illegal" she mumbled finishing her sentence. "Well, we don't do legal" Vishous snapped. Aimee rolled her eyes and growled, "I'm not going" Vishous' eyes darted to her, "Yes you are" "No I'm not" "You're going and that's final" Aimee stood up quickly, "I. Am. Not. Going" she glared at him hard. Moments of silenced passed in between them. A war with darting stares. Vishous threw his phone to Rhage, "Call Zadist. Tell him to pick us up" he said still looking at Aimee. Rhage walked outside to get better reception, and Butch followed him.
"By usyou mean you, Butch and Rhage. By usyou mean not including me, because I'm not going" she said crossing her arms. Vishous took his hand and slid it over his face, "Look, I'm stronger, I'm bigger, I can carry you over my shoulder without breaking a sweat. Now, do you want to do that, or do you want to cooperate?" Aimee grinded her teeth and frowned more, "Why do I have to go" Vishous leaned against the wall and looked outside. The small pond glowed with the reflection of the crescent moon. Looking up, he sighed, "Those men, they're dangerous. And now they know you have a relationship with the brotherhood" he looked back to her with serious eyes, "they'll come back and kill you. They want you dead"
She placed her hands on her hips and sighed, "Great. Just great. Fabulous actually" said said sarcastically. Vishous looked at her seriously, "Now, are you going to be cooperative and come?" She crossed her arms, "Fine... but I'm taking my sweet time!" Taking a step, she moved awkwardly slow. She was very literate when she said she was going to take her time. Vishous crossed his arm and cocked an eyebrow, "I have no time for this" he said rolling his eyes. He picked her up over his shoulder and walked out the door. Her arms were kept cross, but she didn't struggle. She blew the hair out of her face and turned her head, "Is this usually how you treat a lady?" she asked. A smirk played on his lips, "No. But you're a stubborn ass female. I think I can make an exception"
He walked outside with Aimee over his shoulder. He kept her in place as he walked out into the parking lot. Rhage just hung up and looked at V, "Z is gonna pick us up and..." he placed a hand on his hip and grinned, "Getting along, are we now?" Butch scratched the back of his head, "Wouldn't it be more romantic if you carry her like they do in weddings...like bridal style or something?" V rolled his eyes, "Haha. You're hilarious cop. I'll carry you bridal style when we go back to the pit" he said in a sarcastic tone. Butch had a cocky grin and laughed, "Thanks bud. I appreciate that" Aimee pounded V's back lightly and blew the hair out of her face.
There was no need in trying to escape from this since they would easily catch her. Sighing deeply, she looked at the other men. Of course they meant no hard since they were trying to help, but she just didn't want to leave. But she had no choice. She closed her eyes, remembering what happened. She could feel the cold steal of that blade against her neck, and the glow of Rhage's eyes. Suddenly she had a massive headache. Must've been because she was upside down. She placed her hands on V's broad shoulders and pushed up, "Can I get down now?" she pleaded. Vishous stayed quiet for a few moments. Thinking to himself. Realizing she asked a question, he pulled her up carrying her like you would carry a toddler, "You better not run female"
She rolled her eyes and lifted up her right hand, "I swear" He nodded his head and set her down gently. Her feet hit the cold, gravel floor. Butch looked toward her while opening a pack of Orbit, "You're ok now." he asked. Aimee nodded her head as she walked toward him slowly. She held her hand on for a piece of gum. He reached into his pocket and took out a stick, unwrapping it and placing it in her hand. She popped the gum in her mouth and chewed it slowly taking in the minty and fruity flavor.
There was a small silence between everyone. They were all tired by the long day. Rhage ran a hand through his hair and took out his cell, "I'm going to call Mary. Make sure she's not worrying" he walked to the other side of the parking lot to get some privacy. V sat down against the brick wall, leaning his head backwards and resting his arm on his knee. Butch sat down and Aimee sat next to him, pushing her legs up to her chest and caressing them. Butch blew a bubble and breathed in, "You have no shoes" he said, attempting to break the silence. Aimee looked at her feet and nodded her head, "Yeah. Very interesting" Butch chuckled. He exhaled and stared at his visible breathe.
The air was cold a humid. Butch looked at Aimee, noticing she only wore a t-shirt and shorts. He took his hand out of his pocket and drapedhis arm around her shoulder, "It's pretty cold" Aimee looked up at him and cocked an eyebrow, "Are you trying to make a move on me?" Butch laughed loudly and shook his head, "No, I'm not. It's just really cold, and look what you're wearing little girl..." He paused and thought about her. He took his glance away and stared at the sky, "besides. I have a girl at home" Aimee smiled lightly, "What's her name?" Butch didn't answer at first. He imagined her. What he remembered most was her long, glossy blond hair that ran over her shoulders. Her innocence reminded him of the first time they met. He licked the dryness in his lips, "Marissa" he didn't say it with a loving tone. He said it as if he had just said a curse word.
Her smile faded away slowly, understanding what he was feeling. She looked down at the ground, "You're not with her, are you" Butch shook his head, "No, I'm not. Not yet anyways" he grinned.
Aimee's eyes squinted as the headlights going down the road stared straight at her. The car parked. Loud music was pumping through the speakers and the engined roared. Butch grinned widely, "Must be Z" He stood up and offered her a hand. She took it as she stood up. Wiping off the gravel on her bottom, she stared at the car. The window opened, and Zadist leaned an elbow out. Rhage came back and smiled, "What took you so long?" he asked jokingly. "Traffic" he simple stated. Vishous opened his eyes and stood up, cracking his neck. "Thanks Z" He opened the door and got in. Rhage got into the back seat. Butch got in after Rhage and slide into the seat.
He leaned his head on Rhage's shoulder, "I'm sleepy baby" he said jokingly. Rhage laughed, "Stop acting so cocky" he said pushing him off. Aimee stopped and stared at Zadist. His eyes looked at hers. He froze, completely froze. He felt like he'd seen her before, like they were connected. His blood started to rush. Like part of him was inside her. The intenseness became stronger and he breathed in heavily. Something about her pulled off a trigger. A sign of protectivness shot up for her. But he didn't understand why.
Her eyes studied him. Trailing the scar that traveled over his face. His eyes were glowing with yellow. Beautiful, she thought. But there was something about him that made her blood rush. Like his blood was inside of her. They stared at each other with seemed like forever. Finally, Zadist motioned his head to the back seat. Understanding him, she nodded her head and walked slowly to the back seat.
They pulled up to the mansion. The large gates opening. Aimee arched her head back, staring at the large building in awe. He stopped the car and got out. Aimee stepped out, her eyes still glued to her new home.
The door opened and a cheery man bowed his head at them. He smiled wide, wrinkles forming on the side of his eyes. She walked in, smiling at the man. "Wow" she exhaled. Her eyes looked around the room. Looking into the living room, she glided over a painting. Her feet rubbed against the soft crimson rug. She sat down. The place had a home feeling to her. She felt comfortable, but she didn't know the reason. Everything felt so familiar.
But it's been the first time she's been there. Her hands glided over the delicate carvings on the coffee table. She stood up and felt the red silk curtains. She sat back down on the couch, taking in her surroundings. The damn place was huge. It would be a miracle if she could find her place to the bathroom. Marveling at the sight, she stop to think if this was a dream. Of course it wasn't a dream though. But, this wouldn't be so bad. She could kind of get used to this. Setting on Butch, she smiled, "Wow" was all she could make out.
Butch grinned and looked at Z and Rhage, "I think she likes the place" Rhage nodded his head and looked at Fritz, "Could you show her the guest room? She'll be staying with us for a while" Fritz bowed his head and took Aimee's bags, "Of course" "Thanks"
The stairs were wide, and going up was a set of paintings. Probably the generation of families that lived here. So many stairs, she started to feel a bit weak. They walked down the hallway where a column of rooms filled up the place. "Ah, this is the one madam" he opened the door, and beautiful room shined on her face. If she hadn't kept her mouth closed, it would've fell off. She walked in slowly, "This is my room?" Fritz smiled widely as he set her bags on the kind sized bed, "Yes madam. Does it satisfy you?" Hell yeah it did. She hadn't been in a room like this since...never? Keeping her cool in, she nodded her head, "Yeah. It's, amazing" she said breathlessly.
"Would that be all?" she nodded her head, "Yeah" He bowed slightly and closed the door softly behind him. Right in front of her bed was a Sony Plasma screen TV. On her side table, there were a set of remotes all aliened perfectly. There was another room attached to hers. She got up and opened the golden doorknob to find her very own bathroom. The marble floor was cold and smooth. Cream colored towels lined up against the gold bar right next to the shower stall. The tub was about 5x bigger than she was.
Suddenly, her belly grumbled. Food. She needed food. Throwing on her ripped jeans and converse, she headed out into the wide hallway. She looked down and sighed. Going down all those stairs was the last thing she wanted to do. Sitting on the rail, she slid herself down saving herself some time. Once she reached the end, she jumped on the floor right in front of V.
She jerked at the sudden sight of him. He towered over her as she looked up. His arms was crossed and he cocked an eyebrow. Laughing nervously, she shrugged, "Um, was I not allowed to do that?" He rolled his eyes a little, "C'mon, I'll show you to the kitchen" it was like he read her mind. Suddenly Zadist walks in front of them. His canary yellow eyes staring at her, "We need to talk"
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