Choices of Love (MxMxMxBxB)

Chapter 46: Scary day

And we're in Felix's pov!! Why? Oh you'll see >:)

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''Okay but how was I supposed to know she only had ONE pure albino mink fur coat? It's not my fault, she should have told me her family was poor! right Felixy?'' Jennifer whined out, flipping her bleach blonde extensions filled hair over her shoulder as she complained, barely looking up from her phone the entire time.

Opening my mouth, I was about to point out that she shouldn't have burned Juniper's favorite coat in the first place when suddenly, a sickly sweet smelling cloth was firmly shoved over my face, arms wrapping around my middle as another hand firmly pushed my head into the other hand holding the cloth.

A distressed 'mmm!!' left me as I thrashed out, the strength quickly leaving my limbs as  my vision started to fade, my lungs burning with the chemicals I was inhaling, my hands clawing at the one covering my nose and mouth.

''You know Felixy-'' Jennifer continued to talk as she kept walking, not noticing what was happening to me as the darkness overtook my vision, leaving anything else she was saying to remain unknown.

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Slowly, groggily, I became aware of my body in painful increments.

My head was throbbing, my throat and mouth painfully dry, my body and muscles sore as if I had been tossed about in a trunk for hours and my and a queasy feeling inside my stomach.

Groaning quietly, I raised my covered head, opening my eyes to try and figure out my surroundings.

A bag was covering my head. . .Tape sealing my mouth shut and probably - if I were to bet - also binding me to the chair I was tightly tied to.

I-. . .I've been kidnapped! Kidnapped? Normal napped?? Doesn't matter! I'm doomed!

A sickly, shaky, scared feeling made me tremble as I tried to hold still and use my only still working sense to listen in on my surroundings.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die!! I don't want to die! There's so much I haven't done! I haven't even gotten to say goodbye to everyone!! They'll be so hurt! Ash! My parents! Gram gram and Pa! Seth! Chase! Edward! I can't just leave them without a goodbye!!

Hot tears dripped down my surprisingly cold face as I continued to tremble, soft little sniffled and hiccuped whimpers leaving me as I tried, I really tried to be quiet all while my brain spiraled with grief over my impending doom and the sorrow everyone I love will suffer.

I don't want them to suffer! I don't want them to cry-

''Ah shut it! You keep whimpering and I'll give you a reason to cry whelp!'' A angry, raspy voice snarled out from across a very echo-y room.

A concrete room would provide this type of echo, probably a basement or a garage based upon the cold my brain oh so helpfully supplied, as if that were useful information in this situation.

I couldn't help the responding, hiccuped whimper of fear that escaped me as I struggled against my binds, my heart pounding so hard in my chest that it felt like it was going to choke me.

''Chill out man, so what if he snivels a bit, we've just got ourselves our very own cash cow right here! Do you know how much his dear old grandpa will pay to get him back 'unharmed'? I can't believe we even managed to kidnap a millionaire's only grandkid to begin with!'' Another equally rough voice laughed out cruelly in a similar direction. . .Or well. . .It seemed like a similar direction.