A loud crash wakes me up. Great father's awake. I look at my phone to see that it's 1am. Embracing myself for father to run in and start shouting at me, the door crashes open to see a tall man hunched in the doorway.
Now I'm even more scared. You have got to be kidding me. "Get up and dressed. You're coming with me." His deep voice orders.
I decide not to get dressed infromt of the man, so I stand up straight. He walks over to me and grabs the top of my arm, I flinch as he does so. As he drags me down the stairs, I notice blood everywhere. On the walls, floor, windows. When I turn my head to the right, I notice father unconscious on the floor, blood all over his lifeless body.
I gasp. "Is he-"
The man cuts me off in an instant.
"No." This can't be good. I'm being kidnapped by someone really bad. And I mean bad. "Not yet" He mutters under his breath. I close my eyes as he guides me out of the hell hole I'm living in.~°~
I stay silent the whole car ride. I haven't said a word. The man has dark hair and green eyes. I sort of recognise him but I don't think I have seen him before. I stare out of the window with a single tear rolling down my cheek. He can't be too bad right? He saved me from my father I guess.
We soon are driving down a long road, when it comes to an end, we are greeted by two massive black gates. The man talks into it and they open up. As he drives down farther, we come to stop outside of a huge.. mansion?
I don't know what to think. Why am I hear?
The man gets out, opening the door for me and taking my wrist.
I wince in pain as it is still hurting."Please, why an I here?" I choke out. The man pulls me until we get to the door and as the guards open it, I am met with an amazingly beautiful house.
"Sit down on the sofa, we have something to discuss." The man says staring deeply into my eyes.
Oh no. I really hope this isn't bad. Please say it's not bad. Everything is going to be okay right?
"Damon!" The man yells. Suddenly another man looking exactly like him comes strolling in on his phone. Twins maybe?
"Yes caiden?" He groans looking up at him. He soon focuses his eyes on me and smirks. "You got the girl"
'Damon' whoever he is just rolls his eyes at me.
"Why an I here?" I whisper looking down at my thumbs that I am fiddling with.
"Well my darling Eden" caiden takes a seat on the coffee table opposite me. Damon stays stood up with his arms crossed. "Your father owes us a lot of money. So you are ours until he pays his dept off" my eyes widen in fear.
How does he owe them money?
"I- how" I mumble looking into his grey eyes. That's the only difference between the twins. One has blue eyes and one has green eyes. "Well he's quite the drug addict" caiden smirks.
"What?" I don't mean to say that out loud. I mean I know he's an alcoholic but drugs aswel? How could I not know? I'm so stupid.
"Don't worry Eden, we'll keep you safe, unless he doesn't pay us his dept within the next six months" he laughs.
Laughs.
But I don't find this funny at all.
"Six months" I whisper. He doesn't care about me at all. There is no way he'll pay money just to keep me alive.
Looks like I'm only going to have six more months to live.
At least I'll be out of my misery.
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Roman d'amourWhen a young, timid girl (21)bumps into a tall scary man(27) on a dark night, she apologises. He notices the small cuts on her cheek. The girl runs away when he asks what's wrong, but he can't help but notice the two bottles of vodka that are cradle...