You hate Christmas, like literally with your life. But one day, when you bump into Pentatonix, your life gotten flipped around. Can Pentatonix twist your opinion on Christmas in a matter of five days?
Warnings⚠️
- A LOT of language 🙃
- Gun violenc...
WARNING ⚠️: Abuse, r*ape but not described, death, cliffhanger 😂
Brace yourself for this one...and like I said before, I regret nothing🙃
Also, there's gonna be two endings for this book. A good ending and a bad ending.
***** Yesterday, you set your alarm for 4 o'clock in the morning.
"Day 4!" You said to yourself as you got out of bed and changed into a black outfit.
After you got dressed, you went into the kitchen and turned on the stove.
Then, the doorbell rang. You checked your watch. At least they showed up in time...
When you opened the door, the men had a sack over Lala's head and her wrists tied up.
You lifted up the sack and saw Lala sleeping.
"Did you bring fire metal marker thing and sleep tranquilizers?" You said whispering.
One of the men gave you a suitcase. There was a long metal weapon with triangle sides on it.
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Then, you saw the clear liquid in sleeping tranquilizers.
"Thank you! I'll be right back!" You said going upstairs.
You came back downstairs with $2000 and divided it among the 4 men.
"Wow! Thank you *sir/ma'am/your highness*!" All of them said leaving the house.
You went back into the kitchen with the metal marker thing and put in on the stove.
You dragged Lala's body into the basement and tied her up into a chair. Thanks God she's a heavy sleeper...
"Wakey wakey bitch!" You said holding up her chin.
Lala slowly opened her eyes and then snarled. "Why the fuck am I here? Let me go!"
You just smiled at her while holding your lighter.
"Well, are you gonna speak? Idiota!" (Translation: Moron)
"You know, I should just light your ass on fire. But lucky I need your help!" You said sincerely.
Lala scoffed. "You kidnap me, got the police to take away my boyfriend and threaten me, and you just expect me to help you? Diablos no!" (Translation: Hell no!)
You nodded. "Ok!" Then, you went upstairs and grabbed the metal marker thing and turned off the stove.
When you came back to the basement you saw Lala trying to break free from the ropes.
