My Best Nightmare

Chapter 1: She

The weather feels amazing I thought as I'm walking home from work. It's times like this where I wish I had a car. I don't live to far from where I work but I don't live close either. As I continue to walk my phone rings indicating that someone was calling me. As I grab my phone I notice it's my mom and I answer. "Hey mom," I answer. "Hi sweetheart how are you doing," my mom replies. "I'm doing good I'm walking on my way home you," I answer. "I'm also doing fine, you just getting off of work, what are you doing out so late," my mom ask me. "Yea I'm on my way home from work you know I don't have a car," I reply with a chuckle. "Yea I be forgetting sometimes maybe you should save for one instead of shopping all the time." my mom responded. We continued to for a couple moments until she had to go. As I was putting my phone in my purse as well as turning the corner I heard indistinctive shouting and I looked up, it was a couple of guys yelling at someone but I couldn't quite make out what they we're saying. I was just going to continue walking or turn around until I heard a gunshot. Most people's reaction would be to freeze or runaway but no I choose to shriek. As soon as I did it and heard myself I covered my mouth but it was too late their eyes were already on me. I started to back away, but it was too late they noticed me and were coming after me. I tried running away I really did I made a good distance, but it was no use to continue because two of the guys had caught up to me and were pulling me towards the car. "Put me down I swear I won't tell anyone, just put me down," I screamed. "Let me go please I need to get home, I promise I won't tell I didn't see anything," I cried "Please," I was in full on tears now but none of them cared, I continued to kick and cry until one of them got tired of hearing me and covered my mouth with his hand. I tried biting his hand off of my face, but that only caused him to tighten his grip on my face and I let out a whimper because of the pain. We get to the car and one of the other guys opens the van door and the two holding on to me throws me in as they get in as well. I wince in pain as I hit the ground of the van and at how cold it is I curse under my breath for wearing a skirt to work for the second time today. I wipe of my skirt then I look up to see five faces looking at me, one of them speaks up and asks "Hey boss man what are we going to do with her." As he's speaking I take a second to study his features without anyone noticing and I do the same with the others. The one speaking has brown hair with light brown streaks and brown eyes, the one sitting next to him on his right has brown hair also but green eyes, then guy on his right has blonde hair and blue eyes and he has softer features than the others. AS I continue to analyze everyone I fiddle with my long sleeve shirt. The guy on the right of the blond his features are much harsher it's almost like he's angry but he has dark brown hair with brown eyes, and then the guy on his right his features were in the middle of the last two and he has light brown hair and hazel eyes. Not going to lie they are all nice looking men, and even would be great dating choices if they weren't scaring me at this very moment also if I didn't see one of them kill that guy back there. Speaking of what happen to that guy, I think about it for a moment before shaking my head lightly. As I continue to let my thoughts wonder until it was interrupted by a voice sighing in response 'to the question of the brown hair brown eyed guy. I turn to look and almost choke on my breath he was the scariest of all the boys with his green eyes and brown curly hair, yet his green eyes were soothing but I didn't stare to long because I felt his gaze leaving the guys and onto me so I hurried and looked at my shirt. "I don't know yet give me time to think about it," he responded to the question. The green eyed boy responds "well we need to do something we can't just send her with her knowing what she knows." Then the dark haired boy speaks up "maybe we should kill her, that way she can keep her mouth shut for good and it's grantee no one will find out," he replies. And after hearing that my emotions get the best of me even though I tried to hold back my tears I began to silent cry but the curly headed boy was looking at me the entire time contemplating the two boys responses. As I wiped my tears he started to "Like I said I don't know I need time..............."