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A couple of weeks later…
Pay day.
Like anyone else I had a love for payday. But I didn't have a love for standing in the ridiculously long lines of the bank.
"Next." The teller called out. It was finally my turn and I couldn't be happier. I just need nothing to go wrong for the next three to five minutes.
"Good Morning, what can I do for you today?" The teller asked in a sweet voice.
Bells tinkled against the glass, notifying everyone that someone else had entered the bank. I wouldn't have given it a second thought, if it weren't for the three loud bangs that ricochet off the walls of the bank.
It seemed that everything moved in slow motion, I heard women screams and babies cries.
Standing at the front of the bank was five people wearing baseball caps and sunglasses. Even with their hair pulled back it was obvious that two of them were girls. Three of them were holding guns while the other two began zip tying the customer's wrist and duct taping their mouths.
I knew I shouldn't have gotten out of bed this morning.
I go to my knees and waited for my turn to be bound and gagged. When the person got to me I noticed that it was a girl; I could see the blonde wisp of her hair.
She seemed to make my bounds extra tight but before I could complain she slapped duct tape over my mouth and walked away.
'What did I do to piss her off?' I asked myself
"Good afternoon everyone, these are some of my friends and this is a bank robbery." The one in the middle said.
"Everyone take any personal belongings and slid them to the middle of the room. If you're not finish in thirty seconds I will shot someone.
Everyone frantically through their things in the middle of the room. Everybody that was on the floor, were, zip tied with duct tape covering their mouths. Cell phones, wallets, and purses were all sitting in the middle of the room.
"Which one of you is Tessa?" this was a nasal female voice; from the corner of my eye, I saw a teller hold her head towards the voice. Her name tag said that she was the manager of the bank.
"Where's the safe, and what's the code?" the girl asked Tessa;
"T-the safe, is in the back but I-I think they changed the code a-and I don't think I know the new one." Tessa stuttered,
"How could you not know the code?" the girls started to speak again; every time she opened her mouth, I wanted one of them to shoot me in the face.
A tanned arm snaked around her waist, pulling her to his chest; with his face, nuzzled in her neck, he whispered something in her ear that seemed to calm her down a bit. Her face, returned to a more natural shade; as before storming away from him,
"Alright, everybody up, and into the office." She yelled across the room,
"Well how about we take you to the bank and we'll see if you can figure it out." a new voice said. He snapped his fingers and someone came and jerked the girl off the ground by her forearm.
"Knight, take care of this, Rook and I will handle things in the back, Bishop you get on the phone with Board, Pawn you can help Knight." He said not looking away from me.
In less than five minutes we were the only two people in the room four people in the room.
"How about we take a hostage as a little incentive? Maybe you won't waste time with a hostage's life on the line." He said making everyone in the room hold they're breath.
I was staring at the ground trying to figure out what I did to piss the Angel off to put me in this situation when a pair of shoes came into my field of view.
"Looks like we've found a winner. Come on Red your coming with me." he said jerking me by my shoulder, up to his chest.
"Alright Miss Tessa, walk to the back nice and slow with your hands in the air. If you even look like you're doing something suspicious I'm blowing her brains all over this place." The guy says holding the gun to my head. His friend in the front was doing the same to Tessa.
They led us to the room with the safe in it. When the door opened Tessa and I were pushed in the room.
I grunted, landing hard on my knees. Tessa was picked up off the ground and shown the safe
The same guy that threw me to the ground squatted, down so that he was eye level with me, brushing stray hairs behind my ear. I jerked away from his touch; that caused one corner of his mouth to turn up in a lopsided grin.
"What's your name, baby?" He asked in a dark voice; that sent a tingling sensation, down my spine, then right back up.
I guess the look on my face said everything I couldn't say.
"Oh yeah, the duct tape." He said laughing to himself before ripping the tape from my skin.
"Estúpido imbécil! First of all these pants are white and now they're dirty second you skinned my freaking knee! What was wrong with propping me up against the wall? And who ask someone with duct tape on their mouth a question? I have come to the conclusion that you're a moron." I huffed out, if I could cross my arms over my chest I would have.
"Well you can call me King,-' he said holding out a hand to me; I glared at his hand, then back up at him, he laughed slightly '-right, I forgot. Well you still didn't tell me your name and you really pissed off Kaelie." He said, in an amused voice, pushing himself back to his feet, to stand in front of me.
"Yeah, well I tend to do that to everyone; tell her not to take it personally." I said, rolling my eyes.
He laughed humorously, before reaching, into his pocket to pull out a silver pistol, pointing it at my head; his smile was gone; now replaced by a cold stare,
"I don't like it when my people are pissed off. You have a really smart mouth- you may just need to be disposed of." he said, raising an eyebrow in question. I fought against the urge, to say the classic 'better pissed off than pissed on' I doubt that would get me out of this situation any quicker.
"The safety's on." I said in a small trying to figure out how to get out of the zip ties without it being obvious.
"What?" he asked with confusion on his face and in his voice.
I looked up to meet his stare wishing I could see his eyes through the dark shades,
"The safety is on. If you were going to shoot me then the safety would be off and your
Finger would have been on the trigger."
I know I'm being pretty reckless with my words considering my life is endangered but it doesn't matter as much as it should at this point. I've been out of the game for a while.
"You have a really smart mouth." He said again.
"You said that already." He smiles slightly before bringing the handle of the gun hard against the side of my head. I feel with a small 'oomph'. I touched the side of my head feeling the stickiness of blood.
'No this bitch did not just hit me.'
"King, sorry to interrupt your little love fest but the safe is open and we're having some company in about three minutes." The guy that was with Tessa said.
"Alright, you go get the gang and let's head out." he said, wiping my blood away from the pistol with his shirt.
While he was momentarily indisposed I remembered the way to get myself out of the zip ties.
I put the connection in the space between my wrists,
Made sure they were tight enough
Aligned my forearm with the outside of my hip bones
And quickly slammed my arms towards my hips.
He looked up at me in confusion when I got up and walked towards him, bind free,
"What th-'
He never got a chance to finish his sentence because I punched him right in the mouth. Not hard enough to knock him out or even knock him to the ground, But, enough for him to crotch down and me to attempt an escape.
The force of my fist knocked his glasses across the room.
Before I could make it out the door he snatched me by my hair and slammed me against the far wall of the room.
He stared down at me with fury in his golden eyes and blood streamed down his chin.
Golden eyes. Realization fluttered over me.
"Holy shit you-' was all I could get out before his fist came in contact with my face.
I blacked out.
Cops POV
"Breakdown for me." Detective Daniels demanded standing outside the bank that had just been held up.
"Well this definitely wasn't they're first pony show. They came in and took the cameras out before we could get a good look at the faces. They rounded the hostages got the money and left within all under ten minutes. They left no pints no DNA of any kind, no visible body markings no hair descriptions, voice descriptions or anything. It was almost a clean job" Officer Jones listed off all valuable information.
"Almost? Are you sure there was nothing else? They didn't call each other by any names?" Daniels asked hopping this wasn't what he thinks it was.
"Well now that you mentioned it, the witnesses kept mentioning they called each other by nicknames but no one could really understand what they were saying.
"Daniels!" a voice yelled from across the lot. The men walked over to the officer.
"You have to see this. And you aren't going to like it." He said before walking back into the bank.
Paramedics were around making sure that everyone was uninjured.
The men were led to the back of the bank. On top of the safe were five Chess Pieces.
"Are we sure it's them?" Daniels asked.
"Same methods and the set is missing the Queen as usual. But they did do one thing different this time that they haven't done in a while."
"What is it?"
"They took someone with them this time."
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