Ximena Gonzales gets arrested for two and half years for protecting her friends from getting brutally beaten up by prophets. What happens when she gets out? More importantly, what will Oscar think of her when he sees that she's out early?
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Ceasar's pov
It was dark and the only lights were street lamps that I passed by on the road. The frigid air chilled my body as I ran as fast as I could. Sweat pours out from my skin causing my hair to cling to my forehead.
A black car chased after me and I was terrified for my life. When I turn a corner, another car zooms ahead blocking the road, surrounding me.
I stood there paralyzed, as the drivers climbed out of the car and walked towards me. Behind me a bag is thrown over my head, enabling my sight, and a zip tie is tied to my wrists joining them together. The pair of strangers drag and toss me into what feels like the trunk of a vehicle, and I hear the door slam close.
"Please you got the wrong guy!"
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Now I'm sitting in a chair tied down, and trying to yank my wrists free from the bondage, while my head is still covered with the bag. "Please you got the wrong guy!"
In the distance I hear footsteps coming closer, until the bag is ripped off my head, and a bright light from above me beams down on my face. When my eyes come to focus I see Ruby covered in tattoos with his hair greased and slicked back while wearing an oversized tank and khakis.
"What... you didn't think I'd find out?" He scoffs at me, while dropping the bag to the ground and tightening his fists in front of him. "I got ojos everywhere. Twenty-four-seven, 365, bitch."
"What are you talking about?" as I say that a figure walks out from behind some boxes revealing Monse. However she was dressed in skinny jeans and a skimpy top with a red bandana wrapped around her head.
"'Sup, bitch? We know you kissed Olivia. Why you gotta do us like that, huh?" She scolds while frowning at me and sharpening a pair of knives. I gulped nervously at the sight of it.
"Hey, I... I didn't..."
"You don't deserve an excuse after what you did, bitch" I heard a familiar voice from the other side of Ruby. A scraping sound sends chills through my veins, as I watch Ximena reveal herself from the shadows lazily dragging a bat covered in nails along the concrete floor.
A scream could be heard from behind them as Jamal jumps out from behind a stack of boxes swinging around a nunchuck. I frowned at him in confusion."Why are you here?"
Jamal looks around the room nervously before answering my question. "I just wanted to be included. Bitch."
"Imma give you a face for the radio. Mess 'em up!" Ruby ordered, and all four of them began to stalk closer to me. Monse raised her knife in a ready position, Jamal spun his nunchucks, Ruby cracked his knuckles, and Ximena tightened her grip onto the bat and lifted it.
"No. No no no no no. I'm sorry." I pleaded with tears leaving my eyes as they all began to crowd me. Ximena stands in front, lifting her bat above her head, "I'M SORRY!!", Then swings down hitting my face.
