Kidnapped By Idiots (Rewritten)

Chapter 2 - Just Pass Out

I woke up in confusion as I was being carried into the back of a white double door van with no windows. How original.

My heart sunk as I felt hopeless in the situation knowing that I couldn't fight back. I was too weak from whatever they shoved in my system.

I looked around while I was placed into a seat realizing that there were six others sitting on either side of the van. Whoever was carrying me sat down comfortably, his blue eyes dancing with amusement as he pulled a handgun out from his waistband to make himself comfortable.

I'm guessing that must be Jack. He made himself right at home.

I inhaled a sharp, deep breath and gulped, my eyes growing wide at the sight of a weapon.

My tired eyes slowly moved to the front of the van where there was a head with brown hair sitting in the driver's seat.

"So..." The driver started, "This is the part where we kill her, right?"

Did I hear correctly?

"No, Peter, remember what we talked about? We need her." Kai objected to setting his forearms on his knees while letting his hands hang loose between his legs in the green, leather seat.

I have had enough of everyone in this situation. Peter began to take off on the road and the realization set in that I wasn't going back home today. Maybe ever. 

"What. The. Fudge!" I used my last bit of energy to yell causing my head to spin. "What the hell do you need me for?"

The van by now roared with laughter while Kai wiggled his eyebrows towards me. I rolled my eyes and scoffed at him.

"Why am I here?" I pressed.

"Hayley, Hayley, Hayley," Kai shook his head as he slid closer to me.

"Yes, yes, yes?" I sluggishly answered him with the same tone. Even when I tried to inch away from him, my body wouldn't allow any movement.

"We kidnapped you," Looking around the van, Kai made eye contact with each of the men in the van before meeting mine once again, "We kidnapped you because you're hot."

I paused for the umpteenth time today, staring at him while the silence that engulfed us spelled 'BULLSHIT'. However, when I looked into his eyes, there was a quick flicker of emotion, as soon as it appeared it left just as quickly. What was it? Hope? My thoughts were cut off by the sound of Kai's voice.

"Nobody said it had to be reasonable." He defended himself, breaking the tense silence.

"The law did you, idiot!" I rose my voice as I only got dizzier and he only smirked.

"Told you she was feisty." Kai whispered to who I assume was everyone else in the van. I then saw him rest his head back and close his eyes.

"God, can you just let me out? I haven't done anything wrong, I swear!" I sighed. I knew the pleading might not have helped, but I had no other choice.

My eyes wandered to the gun in Jack's hand, the action of loading and reloading the weapon made me nervous and the far away look in his eye didn't help my nerves.

Fighting up against them wouldn't even be worth it. They have guns, strength and easy ways to track me down I'm assuming, so I doubt I would be unfindable. What do they even need me for? I did absolutely nothing wrong or right in order to get on their radar. Unless you count the unhealthy amount of One Mo' Chance episodes I have run through this weekend. Maybe it should be a crime. 

"Don't expect an answer from that dumbass." My head turned towards someone sitting next to Jack nodding towards Kai. His face was as adorable as they come, a cheeky, warm smile played on his lips as his hazel eyes danced along with his demeanor. After his joke, his infectious smile ran through his lips causing me to follow his action, forgetting where I was for a moment.

"And she's capable of smiling!" He boasted in a loud, deep voice, "Hallelujah!"

My smile grew wider while he talked about how since I got into the van I've had no sense of humor. My playfulness immediately left my body as I remembered my situation.

"I'm sorry, but I have been kidnapped!" I argued mindlessly, "What are you even going to do to me, huh? Kill me? Wait, no, I bet you guys enjoy torture right?"

The boy's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"What? We won't kill you! Kai wouldn't let us. If you didn't hear him earlier he did say we wouldn't hurt you. As in you-" He drew an imaginary line on the floor with his pointer finger, "are in the no-kill-zone. And to answer your other question, we don't do torture. Kai hates when people are screaming in pain for too long."

It was my turn to furrow my eyebrows in confusion. My head, once again began to feel heavier and heavier. My next words came out almost under my breath.

"Why is everything about Kai? Don't you guys have minds of your own?"

"Yes, however, Kai is the boss around here. He's, shall I say, our leader, our ground. If he says something, we do it. We owe him our life because once upon a time we all could've died." Suddenly, he stopped like he remembered an important piece of information. "My name is Tiger, by the way."

Tiger stuck out his hand and both hesitantly and surprisingly, I took it.

"Hey..." I said and limply let go.

I took time to then look around to who was surrounding me. The common sense that I rely on everyday was the first part of my mind to completely shut down. Glancing to my right, there was a tall, slender boy with child-like features, the glasses that made his big, brown eyes larger added to his cute demeanor as he wore a beanie over his black hair. I stared at him for a moment, the buzz in my head most likely making the stare longer than normal. He awkwardly looked back at me and squinted his eyes.

"What's up?" He asked casually.

"I'm just trying to figure you out. What's up with you?" I retorted.

"I'm trying to figure you out. You're the one staring."

"You're the one kidnapping me."

"You're the- Good point."

"I know. I studied for my math test so I'm pretty good at putting two and two together."

"Congrats?"

"Thank you," I slurred. I could feel myself starting to pass out again but I continued to fight it, afraid that if I knocked out they might do something to me. I have to be on my toes, but this drug is kicking my beautiful ass.

"You. Are. So. Cute. Who are you?" I absentmindedly said, "I could just pinch your cheeks."

I didn't realize what I was saying until it was too late. There were already laughs echoing and the tall man responded, "Mickey."

"Mickey Mouse?" I asked with hope. Maybe Disney kidnapped me and we were on the way to the clubhouse.

"No we're not." I heard Kai randomly say.

How does he do that?

"I'm Weuss." A voice came from beside Mickey. I couldn't see the man well but I clearly saw a brown man-bun pulled back.

"Weuss, you just love to insert yourself into conversations, don't you?" I heard Tiger cut in.

"And you just love to insert yourself into-" Weuss was cut off.

"If you finish that sentence I will personally push you out of this van, Weuss."

"I am so scared, lil Tiger." Weuss' sarcasm was strong.

"Don't call me that." Tiger muttered, crossed his arms and looked the other way in a defiant manner.

I leaned back, my body feeling like I was being dragged down by weights.

"Uhm..." I nearly whispered with no energy left, "Can I go home now?"

"Nah," I heard an unfamiliar voice come from in front of me. I looked up to see a man with dark hair shaped into a small fohawk, his shirt had run away and a sculpted body. I didn't have anything left in me to raise my eyebrows at it, but I would've. Trust me.

"I think we're good." He continued.

After fighting it for so long, I passed out.