Peaches

Where are we?

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Nick's mom's pov:
"Hey, get up," I whispered, I had awoken with my husband by my side in a small room with yellow stained walls and a small dinkie little light that produced little to no lighting at all. "We've been taken,"

Nick's dad's pov:
"We've been taken," I got up feeling like I'd been hit in the head with a rock, "What happened, Ady?" "Well, darling, it appears the people that attacked us last night were successful in taking us, tying us up, and throwing us in this small ass room." Andrea sounded as if it were my fault and I immediately went to protest, "Ady, I didn't mean for this to happen, I just wanted our son to grow up with everything he needed to survive, I didn't think it would come back to bite us- me in the ass," I retracted from saying us because as I spoke it sounded more and more of my fault that these imbeciles had broke in and kidnapped me and my wife, I heard a sigh to my left, "Listen, Mitch, I know you didn't mean harm but you knew that becoming an assassin would put our family in danger." I closed my eyes as I remember the day I found out Ady was pregnant with our son all those years ago, "Mitch, you know this isnt a good job, you could do something else," "I know this doesn't seem like the best option but this pays the most money out of every job I've seen, and we need the money," I sighed looking down at my fiance's stomach, wondering if this is the right choice.

Andrea's pov:
I turn my back on my husband and tell him to do the same so I can untie the rope that's tied on our hands, "Don't worry, I'll just see what they want and try to make a deal," "No way you are making a deal, do you remember what happened the last time you made one? You almost blew up your son's preschool." I say, annoyed, I swear, and he asks why he's not trusted with explosives.
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