Chapter 2: Well arent you a. . . doll.

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  I suddenly jolted awake at the sound of the plan landing and people clapping. I groaned out loudly. Why the hell did people have to clap when the plan landed? It's like clapping during a movie. It was useless. I managed to get through air port security again, and finally, I walked into the streets of Pennsylvania. I looked down at the invitation again and caught a taxi. I gave the taxi the address and we began the car ride there. I stayed quiet for most of the ride, taking in the beautiful scenery until.. we arrived at a mansion.

  I quickly paid the taxi driver and got out. I jolted a little when I saw the gates open by themselves, but I grabbed my bags and lugged them up the driveway. That's when I saw the two other passengers from first class standing there. I stood there for a few moments before I shook away the initial shock. "What the hell is happening!?" I blurted out. The boy and girl looked at me and simply shrugged. I groaned in annoyance and rubbed the bridge of my nose. That's when I heard a raspy and deep voice.

"Don't worry, Dean.. this has all been planned." I heard the voice say. I quickly snapped my attention towards the voice. It came from a very.. attractive man. He had half black and half white hair with pricing dark green eyes. His skin was white but not exactly pale. He wore a black choker and a pale gray color jacket over a marronish shirt, and it was accompanied by blue jean pants. He had a smile on his face, but. . . It was almost condescending.

"Well. You should've at least told us there would be more people, Jackass." I spat out angrily. He walked over to me, and I gulped. He was much taller than me, and it threw me off guard. He leaned down, his eyes pricing into mine. "Well, aren't you a. . . doll." He spoke. The way he said it, it just sent shivers up my spines. He rubbed his hand against my cheek slightly, keeping a sinister grin on his face. "My name is Zant, sweet cheeks."

He announced before he stood up straight again. He turned to the male and female. "And these two are Mars and Blair. These two also got the free trip." He spoke. I swear I wanted to slap him straight across the face, but I held myself back. He smiled at the 3 of us before speaking again. "You 3 each have your own desiagted rooms. Mars, you're in the east wing. Blair, you're in the west wing. Dean, you're in the north wing. Dinner will be severed at 6." He informed with that same condensing smile. I swear his face was so punch able.

I grabbed my bags and walked into the mansion next to Mars and Blair. I was able to make small talk with Balir about my job until I got to my room. It was beautiful, I looked around as I walked inside. It had a huge king-size bed that had a dark comfoter and pillows. The room had a walk-in closet and even its own bathroom. I quickly set my things down clothes and smiled to myself. I thought about dinner and what I should wear. I began to dig through my bag until I came across a tight black belly shirt with a heart shape cut out of the chest. I grinned to myself. Dinner was going to get interesting.

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