Pretty poisons

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Melody's POV:
I wake up tied to a chair, with a knife to my throat
There were people around me to many to count .
I think they were Trapped like me i tried to ask them what happend as i couldnt remember questions filled my head have i been druged i remember
my throat feeling tight as i collapsed to the floor people were looking at me like i was crazy all the girls looked at me like i was possessed  me thinking in my head "girl who the fuck do you think your looking at" but I  stayed  quiet because I didn't want to cause any trouble as she was the boss in the corner of my eye I could see her stealing short glances at me I could smell trouble from a mile away she came up to me and held a gun to my head my soul left my body that day as I was distracted I could feel a different kind of Weight at the back of my head as I  dropped to the ground

Sorry it's short but get into ittttt

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