Dilemma

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Naomi's POV:

I walked back up the stairs as I furiously stomped my way to my room. I got my laptop out and sat on my desk. I went on the official government website and searched up the greener garden cult.

MYSTERIOUS CULT IN THE AREA???

SUDDEN GARDENS APPEARING OUT OF NOWHERE ALL OVER AMERICA LEAVING A STRANGE NAME BEHIND.

MAN FOUND DEAD AFTER BEING FORCE FED DANDELIONS

BOB THE BUILDER FOUND DEAD. AUTOPSY FOUND MILLIONS OF DANDELIONS IN HIS STOMACH

I found tonnes of articles just like these. Some people were found dead while others injured. Gardens all around the globe had increased to a massive scale. This wasn't just a small group we were talking about, they had influence worldwide. It seemed like I had underestimated their abilities. They were going to be hard to handle and looking at the clock I only had 2 hours till they came to the basement.

There was no way I was leaving this house. It took me way too long to find it and the basement was just too useful to leave behind. Not only was I going to defeat the most notorious cult in the world but I was also going to get my plaything. I didn't even have time to have fun with him that he was already taken away from me. It just wasn't fair.

I opened up my secret suitcase that contained all the murder instruments a serial killer like me could ever want. From simple rope to black widows in a jar. I was going to make all of them regret ever challenging the great Naomi. There was no way I was going to let them go just like that. I was going to go straight there without any weapons. I wasn't a coward so I was going to fight them weaponless.

I know it seemed like a crazy idea. It was a suicide mission but my pride and ego had already been shattered way too much and I wasn't going to let them lay more blows on me.

I went down to the basement again and sat in the chair I clearly remember tying hardin to. How ironic it was I was sitting in the same chair. I looked at my watch seeing I only had an hour left till they arrived. If things went wrong I could always run up into my room and take a knife from my suitcase and kill all of them easily. It was going to be a piece of cake. Nothing was going to go wrong.

I waited there patiently just staring at the dull walls. I wondered what it was like for my little puppy sitting here all alone terrified before those vaginas got to him. I felt myself slightly dozing off when I heard the wall to my right moving.

At first it made a small creaking sound but as the wall moved further the noises became louder until I could clearly see 4 figures walking into the room. I wasn't gonna bother seeing what they looked like. I couldn't care less to be honest but there was one thing that I had noticed. One thing they all seemed to have in common. They all looked like concubines.

One of them looked at me and smirked.

"It seems like Naomi the pony hasn't left yet." All the others snickered as I got up.

I faced her and spat right on her face. The one on her right gasped and started hitting her face with her hands while another blonde haired one decided to join in as well. I was extremely confused. What were they even doing, how could someone that smacked themselves be known as the most notorious cult in the world.

The one with curly brown hair just seemed like she couldn't care less about what the 2 of them were doing or the fact that i had just spat on her companions face. She seemed way too intrigued in one of her games on her phone. Her volume was so loud as well it made me question my entire life just listening to it. How could someone play a game with the volume that high. It just didn't make any sense to me.

As I looked back down at the short curly haired girl she looked up at me while she screamed trying to wipe off the spit on her face.

"What in the January is wrong with you?!" She yelled at me.

"I am not going to leave this house and i want my little puppy back" I replied in a matter of fact tone. Quite bored with their shenanigans.

"We told you to leave the house and you could have your object back but you didn't listen to us, so now we are going to make you pay." The one with the Ariana Grande ponytail replied to me.

I came up to her and snarled in her face like a ferocious wolf.

"If you decide to become our concubine for one day we will return your stupid male back to you and you can live in this house as well" the blonde spoke up.

I thought about it for a minute. I mean it was just going to be one day I'm sure it wouldn't be that bad but would I really stoop that low that I would become a concubine. I could easily solve all my problems with this but I didn't want to put my dignity on the line.

"I will never stoop as low as to become a concubine" I growled out with a clenched jaw.

The curly brown haired one, who now seemed to have been paying attention, shrugged and sent a needle flying towards me. Before I could even react and move away it had already pierced my neck. I felt a liquid being ejected into me and in an instant I lay limp on the ground. I could feel and hear but my limbs seemed to have completely gave up on me. Not cooperating at all.

I heard one of them say "good job colette" while the blonde one and another I couldn't see dragged me away in the tunnel they had came from. They closed the door back up and looked down at me.

"We will enjoy having you as a concubine for a day"

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