Elliot's POV
I woke up at 7:31 in the morning. The sky was gray and looked like it was going to rain soon. Rain would be fine on a regular day, but today Elena is supposed to attempt to apologize to Jack J., but I doubt she's even going to look at him. I was interrupted from my thoughts when I heard a knock on the front door. I got up from my bed, and walked to the door. I looked into the peep hole and saw Hayes on the other side. He looked extremely worried. I opened the door and I could not comprehend what I was looking at. There was a man who was wearing black shoes, pants, shirt, and jacket behind Hayes at gunpoint. He didn't really have any facial hair, it was more like stubble and he was probably in his mid-twenties. The man then pushed Hayes into the house and told us to sit down on the couch. He then tied us both up to some chairs.
"Where's the others?", the man asked. By speaking he prooved me right, yup, definately in his mid-twenties. But somehow, his voice sounded familiar. Just then, Espen and Elena walked in.
"I heard someone at the door who was it?", Elena questioned, not noticing the man. Of course, that was before she turned around.
"RUN!", I screamed, but I was too late. The man had grabbed Elena's hair and Espen's shirt collar and pulled them to the ground and tied them up to chairs.
After about 5 minutes of the man being on the phone, he untied our feet told us to put on our shoes. Once we were done, he led us out of the house, and into a black limo. All of the windows were tinted black. When we all got in, we drove away from the place we call home.
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The Three Terrible Triplets
RandomTriplets Elena, Espen and Elliot are going through a life crisis, growing up. Now read the friggin book so you can't find out what kind of situations they are in.
