The Deal

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I woke up.
"What the-" oh god. Suddenly everything from last night came rushing back. I groaned, then realized I was in a bed, and it wasn't mine. My body shot upright and I quickly glanced around. I was in a huge room, with a large window and fancy curtains; morning light shining through them. I had my clothes from last night on and I felt disgusting. What a night though. I got out of the mystery bed and looked around, then I saw a note on the nightstand, and on it was my name? I picked it up, yep it sure was, on the front of the clean folded paper was my name written in beautiful cursive. I opened it.

Dear Alex,
      We've left clothes in the closet for you, be sure to change into some thing comfortable and come downstairs as soon as you can. There's a bathroom connected to your room and you may use that as you wish. We'll see you soon.

"What?" This is crazy. Too crazy even for me, I mean sure I've read stories of the hot kidnapper and scared hostage, there are almost too many stories out there. And to say I haven't imagined it while doing things to myself, well that would be a lie but- but that imaginary! This isn't supposed to actually happen, I'm going to die or get hurt or something! Uggg what am I going to do?

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I decided to shower and wash up before my inevitable trip to the belly of the beast. I realized that if this really was happening, and I really was kidnapped, then I had to be smart and form a plan. Though I have no idea what that plan is right now, other than washing up and preparing myself. The shower felt amazing and as the note said, there were clothes in the closet for me. I changed into pants and a t-shirt that somehow both fit me perfectly. Everything about this was off, but what else could I do. Okay it was time, I could do this! I walked over to the door and marched right out of my room, obviously to what I had just gotten myself into.

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I found the stairs a couple yards away and walked down carefully, taking in everything I was seeing. It was magical, chandeliers and intricate decor that make the place seem very expensive, as if a queen lived here. I got to the bottom of the stairs and saw someone.
"Greetings Mr. Alex, please follow me, everyone is waiting for you." I wanted to speak, but I couldn't think of anything to say so I just nodded. The man was wearing a black butler suit, had obvious greying hair, and looked as pristine and expensive as the house did.
"Walk through those doors a they'll be waiting." The butler man spoke.
"Ah um okay.." I walked up to the doors. Here goes nothing!

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As I stepped into the room three men turned their focus from whatever they had just been talking about, to me. I recognized them immediately. The biggest one with his black hair and permanent scowl, scar face with his caramel skin and well...scar. And blue eyes with his dirty brown hair and intelligent gaze. They were all in suits again, though I assumed they were different ones from what they wore last night.
"Ah sleeping beauty has arrived" I turned my head to the voice and saw scar face smirking.
"I was afraid you'd run away little man." This time blue eyes had spoken.
"I-uh-" breathe Alex. "Who are you and what do you want!" Had i really just said that? Yes I had! Pat on the back to me, wow.
"Calm down." This time the big man spoke, Nick.
"We're going to explain everything so just calm down and sit." As he finished he motioned to a chair on the other side of the table they were sitting at.
"O-okay." That got a smile out of Nick that gave me a chill. I sat down and didn't dare look at them. Then Nick started talking.
"So Alex, do you remember what happened last night?" I nodded but didn't say a word.
"Good, then you remember how you pledged to be our, as you called it, 'personal maid' am I right?" I nodded again.
"Speak up Alex." this time blue eyes had spoken.
"Uh-um yes I did pledge that." The whole sentence seemed to come out as a squeak and I was embarrassed at how nervous I was.
"Perfect, then we're here to talk about that." Nick spoke again.
"F-first tell me who you are..um-please?" As I said please I took a tentative look upwards and saw all three men staring down at me.
Scar face sighed,
"Well I'm Chris" then he motioned to blue eyes,
"This is Caesar, and this is-" Chris got cut off.
"Nick, but you already knew that didn't you?" I nodded.
"Let's cut straight to business shall we?" Nick seemed exasperated by the entire conversation and it made me feel uncomfortable.
"Here's what's going to happen. Each day you'll cook us breakfast and dinner, you'll make a weekly meal list and get it approved by each of us, if it's not to our liking you'll make something else. Understood?" I guess that's not too bad right?
"Uh yes sir." All three men smiled at that.
"During the day you'll also do whatever chores we need you to complete, oh and you have Sundays off." I thought he was done but then he continued.
"You aren't allowed out of the house or really anywhere other than the kitchen and your bedroom, unless summoned. You'll be working for at least a year and at most... the rest of you life." Wait WHAT!
"The rest of my life?!" Nono this can't happen.
"Or a year, I guess we'll have to see." Nick spoke so calmly, as if he hadn't just told me I would be working as his servant for the rest of my miserable life!
"And don't try anything, or we'll kill you." This time blue eyes- or Caesar had spoke. I looked at him with obvious hatred and fear in my eyes, but he seemed to almost enjoy that.
"Well we better get going guys, see you later Alex! Can't wait to eat the food of a professional chef!" Chris was the one to say that, he winked and spoke as if we were old pals from college or something. Wait a minute- how did he know I was a professional chef!
"Wait I-" Nick glared at me and I shut up.
"We'll be leaving now, make this weeks menu and once we get back we can review it, understood?" The only thing I understood was the feeling that my whole body had just collapsed in on itself. But that didn't matter.
"Y-yes sir."

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