Taken By The Mafia

Chapter 6: Happy Birthday.

Ciao darlings~ sorry if this chapter is wonky I'm still tying to figure out the direction of how the story is going to go. But hopefully it turns out good. Please follow comment and or vote if you want to see more it helps me out a lot.

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"Seeeenna! Seeeeee-nnnaaaa! You have to wake up today, we have a big day full of celebrating and Cake! Lots and lots of cake! Ha ha!'

'Seny lets play some soccer! Come on get up you lazy potato! You promised! Hahaha!'

"Dad?.. Sebastian?"

*Pop*

'Uuggggghhhh my head it feels sooooo baaad.'

I rustle around in my bed trying to get a comfy position.

"Ack! tssssh" I hissed in pain when I felt how sore my body was. It was like I ran a marathon but instead of running, I did cartwheels the whole way on bumpy asphalt.

Seriously what did I do at when I was at the club with my friends last night?

'Goddamn! my head feels like it's going to split!' I cringed. 'I don't think I can even get up. Damn, did I get drunk last night and got a hangover now? Shit, I can't even drink yet!'

'Damn this morning is off to a bad start.'

I opened my sore eyes just barely.

"...hmm?" Why is it so dark in my room? They said it was going to be sunny outside today.

I reach over to turn on my lamp on my night stand. I lazily wave my arm around trying to reach the the night stand but it was to far for some reason. I motion my half asleep self, leaning off the edge of the bed.

'Huh?' My body was shaking trying to hold my body, everything was so sore. My arm gave in, I fell off the side of the bed. "Urrrrrgh!"

I fell on a hard cold floor thankfully the bed wasn't that high.. Wait a second where is the carpet by my bed? I reach around my dark surroundings trying to find anything to latch to.

My nose twitched realizing that the air smelled unfamiliar and kinda dusty.

*Aching* 'My head, Shit!' I clutched my head and leaned down. Why does it hurt so freaken bad!? 'What is happening?.... Wher-!'

*Clank!* *Creeek*

I flinched at the noise abrupting my thoughts. A door had just opened, light spilled through out the room from the left side of the bed I just fell from.

*Step* *Step* *Step* *Step* *Step* Each heavy step echoed throughout the room, making my goosebumps shiver as the mysterious person crept closer, coming around the bed toward me.

I just stayed there on the cold floor on my knees, crouched into a ball still clutching my head, too afraid and confused to look up.

"Heh, you're awake now? Can you get up?"

The man's deep voice scoffed slightly, down to me.

His voice was low and smooth, drowning everything out, even my thoughts in my head. So that all my attention was on his words.

I froze for a few seconds, mind completely blank from shock. But then, I'm not sure why, I let go of my head and slowly looked up from the floor.

The room was only lit up by the light coming from the doorway. The first thing In my vision was dark shiny steal toed men's shoes four feet away from me. I arched my neck to look up all at my mysterious visitor, he was very tall he must have be around slightly above 6 feet.