Angels Vs Prophets | Oscar Diaz

💥Chapter 8 💥

We were sitting in a makeshift cell. And had been for days. It was no secret at this point that we were probably here because of something to do with Spooky. The cell was dark, and dirty as hell. Chanel had been freaking out since we've been here but me, I just been chillin. They obviously weren't going to kill us, or they would have already right? I wasn't going to fight anyone considering, they had guns and I didn't. If it were just me I'd risk it trying to get one of their guns, but I have to think of Chanel. She uncoordinated, doesn't know how to shoot a gun and never had to fight for survival. Me being in the military I'm trained for that but it be stupid to go up against everyone here. Plus it wasn't the first or the second time I've been in a situation like this because of Spooky. I learned that if you play good prisoners, sometimes they go easy on you.

"Chanel, just try to relax" I sighed. "You wasting whatever energy we may need later on freaking out when there's nothing to freak out about yet."

"Nothing to freak out about!" She gasped. "We've been locked up for days, no sunlight and all they feed us is fast food. You may be used to this but I'm not."

"Okay and because I'm used to this, maybe you should listen to me. They are honestly the nicest kidnappers I've ever dealt with. Yeah it's fast food but at least it's something to eat. And they let us shower. I've been in worse scenarios, so just relax."

Chanel huffed and nodded. "Now I remember why you wanted to stop messing with spooky."

I chuckled "Yeah dealing with him puts a target on you. Love him to death but getting held up at gun point while I'm just trying to go to the mall was starting to get annoying."

"I bet. I'm gonna try and get some sleep so I can relax. Sorry if I've been annoying you freaking out." Chanel says.

"It's okay mamas, perfect normal to freak out while kidnapped" I laughed. "Sleep well."

And sure enough within the next fifteen minutes Chanel was out like a light. I spent a good hour just assessing my surroundings. Thinking hard on where we could be and why. Now that spooky had been expanding his business to other places around the US, we could really be anywhere.

I hear a door open, meaning one of our kidnappers were coming to bother us. There were two that we usually saw but sometimes it was someone different from the two. Today, the one I nicknamed Skully. Skully was tall and lanky, but full of tattoos. Most of them being skulls, hence the nickname.

"Hey you" he smiled. "Let's go."

I figured it was time for my shower. It was way earlier than usual but I wasn't complaining. I walked to the cell door, he opened it and grabbed me up. Putting me up against the bars in the most painful position. He put cuffs on me and started leading me out the door and up the stairs. We make it into a bathroom, it was super nice. The way showers worked was he'd uncuff me, turn around while I got undressed, I'd shower and put on whatever clothes he brought me. Which is always some sweatpants and a white t-shirt, sometimes socks. I got in the shower and washed myself for maybe 5 to 7 minutes. I got out and dried off. Skully was still faced the other way playing a game on his phone. Once I dried off I walked over to the clothes, sitting on the sink. It was a dress, some heels and some jewelry. The piece of jewelry that stood out the most to me, was the necklace that held a medium sized R on it.

"Why am I getting dressed up?" I asked.

"Just put it on" He mumbled back.

I put the everything on and I'm not going to lie, I definitely looked good. A bit bigger considering all I've been eating is fast food, but the weight definitely looks good on me.

"Okay I'm done" I said.

Skully turned around and looked me over.
He wolf whistled and shook his head. "I get it now." He said.