HERMANThe room was filled with stunned silence as both of them expected me to scream, cough out blood or just simply show signs of pain and death. Instead, I smiled. That seemed to shock them both back to our current reality."I'm glad you've gotten that off your chest," I commented, calmly."What the hell Ricardo?!" My sister exclaimed shoving him. He dropped the gun looking like he'd just seen a ghost and I laughed."What? Did you really think killing me would be that easy?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "You should ask your sister. She doesn't call me Diablo for nothing." I lifted my hand and started checking my nails."This....how....this is impossible. How are you not dead?!" He sounded frustrated."Are you seriously asking that?! You almost murdered my brother in cold blood! In my fucking house!" She hit him on the arm. The sight made me smile. Grace hardly got moved so seeing her get angry over losing me was a heart warming sight."Grace it's okay," I said, getting up to stop he
THEA.The slow and smooth rumble of an engine working slowly drew me out of unconsciousness to a reality I swear I didn't want to live in. When my eyes opened, what first came into view was an empty crate, painted a murky green colour that resembles puke. Or maybe it's just me who wants to puke. My tummy churned and the emptiness of it there of made the nauseous feeling more portent.I gagged, but couldn't dispose the hot disgusting air that wanted to escape my body because of the dirty cloth covering my mouth. "She's awake!" A man shouted from wherever, in a language I knew so well. "Good..." Another said in the same tongue in a more slimy manner that it made my body erupt in goosebumps of disgust."She's Verlice's bitch, don't even think about it," a more gruff and commanding voice spoke now, silencing the two other men. The stack of crates In front of me moved a second later and I found myself staring at a hideous face. The man had only one eye working, the other was completely
THEAWhen I was watching the series Nikita, escaping seemed like something so easily done. I of course remembering that she had broken a bone in order to twist her hand out of the cuffs, tried to do the same, forgetting I was tied to a chair with rope and not hand cuffs. Pathetic I know. After murdering mucho, stinky dragged his body away leaving a trail of blood on the metallic floors of this Airbus. This thing was huge and I could tell we were here illegally as most of the contents occupying the space in here looked like cargo. I was tied closest to the back door, in the center. I couldn't see much from here as a lot of stuff was obstructing my view so I didn't know where they took muchos body. The distinct sound of footsteps approaching made me seat up and compose myself. I was trying to bit into the rope, though as you know teeth can't cut into rope, thus I'm still stuck here. Schneider appeared a second later holding a bowl and grimacing down at it."Boss said you should eat,
I want to die.This part of my life isn't something I'm willing to walk through once more and as I stared at my therapist seated looking at me expectant, I relent and let out a tired sigh. We had been meeting since the kidnapping, my parents death and everything that had happened to me within the course of last year. Pulling at the sleeves of my jersey, I looked up at her as a tear escaped me for reliving what happened to me hurt and what hurt more is that, the man had the same striking features as the man I love but choose to not be with."Thea, you can trust me," Ashley Baker, my therapist said, waiting for me to narrate the story of my brokenness.Taking in a deep breath, I opened my mouth and traveled back to that day I woke up next to the demon that raised my husband."....... I was so confused. I-i didn't know what was it I was to do. He then started feeding me lies of our life together and how I got married to him. For about a week I believed him and he kept our relationship re
"No! No! I'm not going anywhere with them! Mama, papa please don't let him take me", I cried as two huge men in black suits and sunglasses pulled me, kicking and screaming toward a slick black car that was waiting for me in front of my parents house. I wasn't going to agree to this, I can't be married to that devil. When we got to the car and they were about to shove me in, I prompted my leg on the closed door and the side of the car closest to the boot. I pushed with all my might but that only seemed to amused the men. No matter I didn't care. Another of the men who was dressed similar to the two baboons holding me came and grabbed my feet, then proceeded to tie them up. Now, I was really sure that this is kidnapping. And I didn't give it much thought before I started shouting to all the neighbors that had ears that my parents were getting me kidnapped. I only got the 'K' in the word kidnap out of my mouth when a gunshot rang out and I was surely silenced.~ 1hrs BeforeSeated at my
"His what?" I exclaimed, drawing the attention of the men around me. All of their faces losing the smile. My papa glanced my way, his eyes burning with anger enough to strangle me. But he wasn't the one who spoke. No, for the voice that rang out in the room was more terrifying than my fathers voice. Or maybe what it said is what terrified me more. It was very deep and smooth like velvet. He took his time to talk, and his words were those of a man who knew his power." Sign the paperwork and will be gone", he didn't argue, no. Just simply stated what he wanted and expected the rest to follow through with what he wanted. I hadn't seen his face yet, so I wasn't in a hurry too sign anything. Why did he hide his face anyway? Did he have so many scars on it that he wasn't proud of how he looked anymore? What ever his reasons, I wasn't going to sign any damn contract and marry myself to a total stranger."No", I said, feigning braveness which I sure didn't possess. The men gasped, which was
Do you know that scene in the twilight movie where Bella got her dream wedding and married the love of her life?.... Oh well some of us don't get that. What we do get though is a mysterious man for a husband and a wedding we never even planned on doing. Oh wait it wasn't even a wedding, it was more of a...... hey you get in the car your my wife now. And I went...oh yes I totally have nothing better to do so let's go... I already hate him. Just look at him with his smug ' I'm boss here' look. Fuck him for even being born."Is there something you wanna say?" He asked me, shocking me into a stupor. Wait did I say something?"Umm...What?" I stuttered out the first words in my marriage. And don't even ask me how lost and dumb I sound compared to his almighty tone of voice. " You have been staring at me for the past", he paused to glance at his watch then as quickly said," forty-five minutes". My jaw literally dropped. Had it been that long? " Oh....ah....um sorry", I apologized not know
After he completely disappeared I got out of his stupid limo and slammed the door shut. The skin around my neck felt hot and I was very certain a bruise was forming there. Fucking bastard with a huge head. I hate his guts! His an ass hole without the butt cheeks to seat on. His .......his waiting by the door? I froze on the last stair and stared at the masked man waiting by the door. He looked bored standing their. His long legs shoulder length apart and his broad shoulders hunched over slightly as his left hand rested in his pocket and his right hand held a cell phone in it. Maybe his just picking up a phone call and he didn't want anyone to hear? That's stupid, he'd just shu them away and they'd scramble like ants. His house though was very beautiful and bright. Or maybe it's a hotel ? Oh well asking him will just leave me half dead so I..... on second thought I will. Putting on a smug smile I walked up the last stair and cat walked down the pathway to the huge building. On second t