Normality? Not for much longer.

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"Dave I'm gonna go now. I'm beat." I said grabbing my purse out of my locked drawer at my desk. I grabbed my materials so I could go over them at home as well.
"Aria when are you gonna stop? Criminalz Crew is the baddest gang out there. You'll never track them down." Dave told me as I turned off my desk light.
"Look Dave, I have found new information. They're in New York right now. I know they are. There has been sightings!" I told him poking his shoulder.
"You're a Newspaper writer. Not the FBI Ari." Dave said.
I stuck my tongue out at him and walked away.
"Seriously Ari be careful! This gang is dangerous!" Dave yelled after me.
I shook my head not knowing how true his words were at the time.
I got into the parking lot but something is different. The mood is... Eerie.
I started to walk a little faster in my Black red bottom heels until I heard something. A deep sexy chuckle behind me made me freeze with fear.
I turned around slowly.
"Vous aviez raison quand vous dites que je suis en ville." (You were right when you said I was in town.)
"Is it just you?" I asked Laurent.
"Yes. Now, you have to come with me." Laurent said pulling out a gun and holding it up to my face.
I raised an eyebrow and flipped my long curly hair over my shoulder.
I pushed his gun away from my face with my neatly manicured first finger and stepped closer to him.
"Or what?" I asked challenging him.
"Or I-" he started.
"Look buddy, I don't have time for your bullshit so get on with it." I interrupted him.
Laurent sucked his teeth and put his gun away. Then he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.
I just hung without putting up a fight. Maybe this will lead me to some answers about their hideouts. Agghh what a scoop! Well... If I'm I've alive to write about it.
"Wherever you're taking me... Is there food? I'm hungry. And can you send one of your gang members to go feed Poofle?" I asked Laurent still hanging off his shoulder.
"Poofle?"
"My cat." I said in a duh tone.
"For you to be a professional thug you sure don't do your research 100% huh?"I asked poking his back jean pockets having a bit of trouble because he's so tall. I have a habit of poking.
"You touching my ass and maybe not but you sure do your research 100% which is why I'm taking you." He said finally stopping and sitting me down.
I studied the Black SUV as he unlocked it.
"Get in. The backseat."
"You're not gonna tie me up?" I asked him as he opened the left backseat door.
"Non. Unless you make me." He said with a stern tone.
I rolled my eyes and got into the backseat.
He reached his hand out as I took my purse off that was hanging round my body and shoved it at him knowing what he wanted and grabbed the door handle and slammed his door shut.
Bastard. He better take me to some valuable information or my cat is gonna starve for no reason.
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I was woken up by someone yelling my name.
"What Poofle gimme five more minutes?"
"ARIA WAKE UP!!!"
I gasped and opened my eyes.
Members of Criminalz Crew and the two leaders were standing right in front of me.
Laurent, Larry, Diablo, And Shaun.
"So remind me why you kidnapped her?" Shaun asked Laurent.
"She's hot. Duh." Diablo muttered.
Laurent smacked the back of both of their heads For whatever reason.
I looked around at my surroundings I'm in a bedroom on the second floor of a house. It's a log cabin. I can tell from all of the wood interior. Perfect place for a hideout. I looked at the window but it was covered by a curtain.
I looked back to them and noticed none of them had weapons on them. At least of what I can see.
"So you finally tied me up huh?" I asked Laurent smirking.
"Tell me what you know. I found your files but you wrote them in a code. That's why it doesn't make sense to anyone but you." He said coming close and bending down to my level.
"See. I would. But my ass hurts, I'm hungry... And thirsty. Seriously why is this chair so shitty?" I asked looking down at it.
Laurent sighed.
"If I untie you will you run away?"
"I could've been run away. Just untie me." I said.
Laurent lifted and waved his hand at Shaun and Shaun came and untied me.
I got up rubbing my wrist and my ankles.
I took off my heels and sat them down on the floor. I took off my sandy brown coat and folded it neatly and sat it down on the chair all the while they were watching me.
I started walking towards the door and shoved myself past Larry and Diablo and walked downstairs with boldness. There must be a kitchen in here somewhere.
I walked further and finally found the kitchen.
This kitchen looks like it has been barely touched. I swiped my finger on the marble counter and ha. Dust. Shame shame shame.
At least there's Dish washing liquid.
I grabbed the bottle, Sun. Cheap asses. What thugs can't afford Dawn?
"Yooooooo!" I yelled still holding the bottle.
"Uh... What?" A voice I didn't recognize asked.
I turned around and saw BouBou. Another member of Criminalz Crew.
"Got any pots and pans in here?"I asked him checking to see if he had a weapon. He had a pocket knife but that was it. I can tell by the very obvious lump in his pocket.
He pointed to a cabinet that was out of my reach. When I looked back he was gone.
I sighed. Dammit who's idea was it to put the pots and pans up there?!
I went to reach for if struggling sadly.
As I was about to get on the counter to get them I saw long skinny muscular tatted arms reach up to open it easily.
"I could've gotten it myself."I told Laurent bitterly.
"What are you? 5'5? Non."he said grabbing a few down.
After him doing so I pointed to the exit of the kitchen.
"Out. I'm gonna cook. I don't need a giant lingering around." I said checking the fridge for quality food.
"You do know you still kidnapped right?" Laurent asked.
"Yes don't remind me now excuse yourself." I said grabbing pasta sauce in a glass jar out of the fridge.
"Fine fine..."
I heard him walk away.
I wonder if they have any receipts around here. I need to check records of where they've been.
I'll get the information no matter what!
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Laurent's pov :o
I heard a knock on the door and quickly grabbed the gun that was taped underneath the coffee table.
I held it up and cautiously went up to the door. I bent down to look through the peephole and put my gun away when I noticed it was the new rookie I just let join my gang.
I opened the door.
"Hey boss. The job is done."
"Get in here."I said.
He stepped in and I shut the door and locked it.
I heard meowing coming from the dark blue duffle bag he had. Kevin patted his Afro awkwardly and handed the bag to me.
I opened it and a chubby gray cat was looking up at me with its big blue eyes.
I handed the bag back to him.
"Feed it and bathe it. Go buy litter and a litter box." I commanded him.
"Yes boss." He said walking away.
This girl is weird.
She is interesting to me. I'm surprised I haven't killed her yet for how she treated me.
Though I did kidnap her.
I shook my Afro wildly as I thought about how I was gonna make her talk about the information she has on us.

Idk well this is the first chapter of my new story and I hope you like it! 😊
Thankies for reading! Sorry if something doesn't make sense! I'll try to read it later.
Btw I know this has been done a million times but I wanted to make my own!
~Ty

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