*Mention of drugs and knives*
Owie, why does my head hurt so bad?
Snuggling into the warmth of my pillow, I try to go back to sleep, brushing the pounding headache aside. I wiggle around for a second, attempting to get into a more comfortable position, but it seems like I'm stuck between two walls. Opening my eyes, I instantly notice the large floor-to-roof windows, the view completely different to the one I have in my room. Sitting up slightly, I look down seeing a chest, I look down further, legs.
What in the strawberries.
Tilting my head back up, wanting to put a face to the body, I am met with the beautiful features of Flynn Lombardi, and of course, when there is one brother there are two. Right behind Flynn, the older brother sits against the headboard, eyes closed.
I stare straight at him for a good minute, my body frozen, wondering if he knows I'm awake. He must sense my eyes on him, since he snaps his open, staring straight into mine. I scream, jumping off the bed and sprinting out of the room.
"Flynn, get up," I hear Nico lightly say, trying to wake his brother up,
I don't get to hear what Flynn replies with though since I'm already halfway down the stairs. Only a few more corridors and I hopefully will be able to see the front door. In under two minutes, I finally arrive at the front entrance, but when I go to open it, I am met with a buzzing sound.
"Access Denied," A female robot voice announces out of bloody nowhere,
Oh no.
I try repeatedly but am just met with the same answer every time. Suddenly, I start to hear two loud sets of footsteps, slowly making their way down the hallway. I run over to the dining room, shutting the two massive doors and locking them. I slide under the table, praying that they won't be able to get in here.
Covering my mouth to silence the noise threatening to come out of my throat. I listen as the doorknobs jiggle and the two boys converse among themselves trying to get in, they must have very low patience, since there is soon a loud bang of a gunshot, shooting straight through the lock.
I watch as they slam open the doors, eyes scanning the room. Flynn is the first to spot me under the table. He doesn't get the chance to have a good look though since I have already gotten out from under the table and am running out of the room.
Knowing that they will eventually catch me, I stop in the kitchen and grab the closest knife, spinning around and pointing it in their direction.
"Baby, put the knife down, now," Flynn is the first one to speak up, worry in his eyes, but I have a slight feeling that he isn't worried for himself but for me. I could laugh at that.
I'm not going to budge and they seem to realise that, as they start slowly approaching me. I match each one of their steps, walking backwards, until I am met with a wall. I drop my weapon, going to make a run for it again, but as soon as a go-to take a step, arms wrap around my waist from behind.I tilt my head up, seeing Nico already staring down at me, a smile on his face.
I try my hardest to get out of his hold, fighting against him with all my might, but nothing seems to work. Still kicking and screaming, I turn my head to the right, watching Flynn walking back into the room, I hadn't noticed he left. Something shiny catches my attention, I glance down at his hand noticing a needle.
No, not again.
I begin to thrash around harder in Nico's arms, doing anything to escape his grasp, there is no way I am getting drugged again, I'd rather just be dead than be vulnerable for the third time in the hands of these men. Who knows what they have already done to me while I was unconscious.
Flynn passes the needle over to Nico, silently nodding his head at him.
No no no.
Using all of my strength, getting my arms free, I bring one up and slam it into Nico's body, elbowing him in the side. I hear a groan of pain and use his disadvantage as an opening, snatching the needle from him and stabbing Flynn somewhere in his body, a shocked look appears on his face.
That's right, сука.
(Translation: bitch)
I stare down at Flynn, watching as he closes his eyes for a second and to my surprise a smile itches it's way onto his face. A gut-wrenching smile. Terrifying. He reaches down and rips the needle out of his lower stomach, and only now do I begin to realise that I didn't inject whatever sedative drug they were planning on giving me, into his system.
Bloody hell.
Snapping back into my senses as he starts to rise from his spot on the cold ground, I sprint once again, out of the room and up the stairs, nearly tripping over as I jump 2 to 3 steps at a time. I can hear both men running after me. I really hate this cat and mouse game we are constantly playing. Why can't they just leave me alone, let me go.
Arriving on the third level of the house, I quickly run down the hallway and turn a sharp corner. I lean up against the wall, listening as the footsteps stop for a slight second, but then enhance once again, running the opposite way.
I sigh in relief, quietly walking through the hallways, making my way to the west side of the estate, knowing there are separate exits in the pool room. Walking down the last corridor, I take in the beautiful sight of the massive open pool room, live plants, a massive pool, and a steam room connected to the side.
Making my way over to the tall, sliding glass doors, I grab onto the handles and slide both open with the only strength I have left. I step outside and breathe in the fresh air, walking out onto the green grass and turning around, taking a step back and looking up to admire the house.
Unfortunately, the relief is short-lived, the air leaves my lungs and I am left there, frozen in my spot, staring up at the two, tall men who are glaring straight down at my figure, 3 levels below them. Hopefully, they realise by now that I am a waste of time and will let me go.
I seriously doubt that theory though so, I give them a small smile, turn around and head for the gates.
Once I make it off the property, I turn back around, noticing that the brothers are no longer standing at the windows, but deep inside me, I can tell that from somewhere, they are still watching me.
Letting me leave. The fact terrified me.
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Ngl, this chapter was honestly complete shit but I couldn't be bothered to redo it, so deal with it.
Anyway I am finally on holidaysss so you guys will be getting updates more frequently from now on. Hope your happy.
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