Tom took out his gun and I got my knife and we went to the door. We started whispering. "I need my voice changer." I said looking for it. " I found it,catch." Tom threw me my voice changer and I stuck it on the roof of my mouth. It was so small I almost swallowed it. I finally got it latched into place so it wouldn't fall.
I answered the door, but I put my knife away so it wouldn't alarm the person. It was the buff man that was chasing me though the woods. "Hi, can I help you?" I asked being completely calm. I love this voice changer so much. I now look and sound like a guy.
"Hello, I'm looking for a woman. Someone told me she lived here. Here's a picture if her." He handed me a picture of myself when I was in boot camp. Man I look hot. "Yeah, she use to live here, until me and my brother bought this house." I told him handing him the picture back. "When did you buy this house exactly?" He was trying to look around the inside from standing in front of the door. "About three weeks from now. We just got everything moved in a couple of days ago."
The man turned around and looked around out side. Then he wasn't so tense anymore. Must have felt like we weren't a threat. "Do you mind if I come in and look around. I do enjoy the way your house is furnished." I gave a sign to tom making him put his gun away and he sat down on the couch and grabbed a book. "Come on in." I stepped aside to let him in.
This guy was wearing sunglasses with a captain america T-shirt and some cargo shorts with nike shoes. If you ask me he looks like an ass. "My name is Ryan by the way." I couldn't think of a better name, but Ryan will do. " and that's Thomas over there on the couch." Tom didn't look up from his book as if he was a nerd, but did wave.
"I'm Vanoss, nice to meet you guys." He put out his hand so I could shake it. I took his hand and shook as just as hard as he did. "So who's this woman you're looking for? Some crazy ex?" I wonder what lie he's gonna make. "Nah, she owes me some money and she's been dodging me for a while."
Pfft I didn't owe him shit, but I have been dodging him and his men for a while now. "Man that sucks, that's why I don't give out money." I said after I looked around outside making sure we were alone. "Yeah,I'm not doing it again that's for sure." He was looking at the walls and furniture.
"What's your last name Ryan?" He questioned. "Schaum, named after my grandpa." I said as if I was proud of that fake name. "Hey, you don't mind if I use your bathroom real quick do you?" He turned to me. "Not at all, down the hall first door to the right." I point to the hall. "ight, thanks." He went down the hall and into the bathroom.
I went into the kitchen and got tea bags and made two cups of tea one for me and a special one for our guest vanoss. The one I made for vanoss had drugs in it for him to take a little nap. I went into the living room where tom was still reading and vanoss came down the hall way.
"I got you a drink." I handed him the one with drugs. "Thanks." He took the glass, but didn't take a drink. "I noticed that your lights are clap on." He said almost taking a drink, but then started talking again. "This is really a nice home, but I must get going soon. I've got work later." He handed the drink back.
He was heading to the door. "At least drink your tea first, I didn't make it for nothing." He stuttered coming towards me, but took the drink and chugged almost half of it. Man will he be out for a while. "Nice house and thanks...for the..tea-" He fell to the ground. I felt his paulse just to make sure.
"I knew you were gonna do that." Tom said throwing the book. "What else was I suppose to do fight him?!" I said being frustrated. "Who is this?!" Tom demanded. I picked him up and struggled to throw him over my shoulder. "This was one of the guys that chased me through the forest this morning you fuck." I went to my book shelf and pulled a book that said discovery of softball causing the book case to move revealing my basement.
I went down stairs as tom follow and the book shelf closed again. "When the hell did you have a basement?" Tom questioned as he looked around. "I've always had a basement, but I only use it to torture people." I put vanoss down in an electric chair. "Your gonna fry him?" He asked helping strap him to the chair. "Nah, this chair doesn't work anymore since I fried that one guy who didn't give me my money."
Tom looked at me with a disgusted face. "Did you clean the chair?" I paused for a bit to think. "Don't think so." Tom backed away from the chair. I kinda forgot he was a clean freak. "I'm gonna bleach my hands." He said heading back upstairs. "While your up there drive vanoss's car into the garage."
I finished strapping him to the chair and started to search his clothes for devices and weapons. A knife, gun, phone, amo, wallet, mini cameras should have known he would place these any where he could what else does this boy have. A gag and a small bottle of chlorofrom. That son of a bitch was gonna kid nap me.
I was putting his stuff into my desk when I decided to look into his wallet maybe it could give me some info about him. I got his drivers license. His real name is Evan? Pfft I wish my name was Evan. He has a lot of money, but I won't take it I get more money than this creating bombs and guns.
Tom came back down stairs. "So when is he going to wake up?" He said taking the wallet and looking at it. "I would say in about 3 hours." I said making sure his straps were on tight and his hands and feet were cuffed to the metal chair. "Hey, do you know there's a locating device in here right?" He said showing me a small device.
I've seen one of these before only because I made it and sold it to spy stores to get a couple of bucks. "I'm gonna smash it." He said about to throw it. "Wait! If you brake it, who ever was watching him its gonna pop up on their screen in big letters TERMINATED showing the location where he was killed and he's currently at my house." I said snatching the device from his hands. "You made it didn't you?" He crossed his arms and looked at me. "Yup."
"What are we gonna do with it then?" I got up and thought for a bit. "We will take it into the city and smash it there." Tom started inspecting the man. "Should we go do that now?" I got up from my desk and locked it. "Yeah, but I need you take our guest and strip his shoes and shirt before we go." I said looking at my torture tools. "Why do I have to do it? I'm not the one who's torturing him." He makes me wanna bomb the whole city sometimes... "Because if you don't soon that will be you on the chair strapped into it as I torture you." I said as I looked at him as if I were planing to kill him. "Get the picture?" I put the device in my pocket. "Also when you're done turn the lights out. I don't want him to see my tools...not yet.
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