Kristina's POV
The first night after Dory and I weren't grounded anymore, we both woke up tied to two chairs. Joanna had emptied a bottle of hot water over us to wake us up. My upper arm hurt like I had been stabbed with a needle. Joanna were going through mine and Dory's phones."What is this?", Joanna asked as she showed us the videos where we had filmed that we had sex that night.
"Shit", I heard whisper.
"Answer me!", Joanna yelled as she hit us both hard as hell.
"We filmed that we got laid", I told her.
I didn't even think before I answered, I just answered.
"What the hell?", I said.
"I drugged you both with truth serum, whatever I ask you, you will tell the truth", she explained.
"Don't look at the videos, it's weird", I said.
"Tell me their last names", Joanna demanded.
"Lopez and Scott. Dylan Scott and Benjamin Lopez", Dory told her.
"What's their addresses?", she asked us.
We told her the address, and we told her that they shared an apartment. They were 19 years old.
Joanna's POV
I went to find the boys, because I wanted revenge. A bloody revenge. When they opened the door, I aimed a gun at them and told them to get down at the floor with their hands in the air."Who are you?", one of them asked.
"I'm Joanna Murphy, the kidnapper of the two girls you got laid with one week ago", I told them.
"Oh my god, Murphy, we've heard about you", the other guy said.
I tied them to two chairs, and I said hit them.
"Welcome to hell, I am the devil and I can make this quick or I can make you suffer for eternity", I told them.
"It depends on you", I said.
"What do you want us to do?", one of them asked.
"Hand me your phones so that I can check if you have the same videos as my girls", I demanded.
They both gave me their phones and I could see that they had the videos.
"Delete them", I said as I cut the ropes around their hands.
They deleted them.
"Never mind, I'm not just gonna shoot you and make it quick", I said as I stabbed them brutally.
They fell to the floor, and the blood dripped off my hands. It felt good. Really good.
Kristina's POV
Dory was shopping for the family, and while that happened, I was alone at home with Alex."Tell me, what do you think of us?", he asked me.
"You're something for yourself.. one day you're sweet and kind, the other day, you're psycho", I told him and giggled.
I couldn't stop staring at his lips. They looked so soft. I looked at his lips as he took a sip of his glass of beer. It was so god damn hot. Suddenly, things happened. It really did happen. God no, I had sex with a 40 year old man. Suddenly, I heard Dory come home.
"Get your clothes on!", Alex yelled.
"Shit!", I yelled as I got my hoodie.
After about 20 minutes, Joanna came home. Her purse was full of blood. And her knife was too. Even the gun had blood on it. And her sunglasses. Everything in her purse. She looked pissed but happy at the same time.
"You killed them?", I asked.
"I did.. don't be mad, I needed to get the blood back on my hands", she said as she cleaned her knife.
"I'm not, it just happened, I'm not in love", I told her.
"What about you, Dory? Are you in love?", Joanna asked Dory.
"No, I'm not", she said.
"Good, now you can take your bra away from the couch, Kristina", Joanna said as she knew what was going on.
"Fuck, please don't ground me again, I'm sorry.. it just happened, I'm not in love with your husband", I told her.
"You can either put your hands in boiling water for about ten seconds, or you can get your ass up to bed, which means you're grounded.. your choice", Joanna said.
"Woman, I'm taking the hot water", I said.
"Fine, but don't take them out before they've been there for at least ten seconds", Joanna said as she grabbed my hands and put them under the water tap.
It hurt so much, but I didn't care because I didn't want to be grounded for one more week. Around 12:30, I went to bed.
Author's note
Lucas gave me ideas/suggestions for the chapter.-Kristina Leonora
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