Uncle

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The man roughly turns me around and I scream, he growls in my face. We are face to face, and let me just say that it is not a pretty sight. His right eye has a scar running down under his sunglasses to the middle of his cheek. It's pink and faded, as if years old.

I look past his shoulder and see Ryker and his crew. Nuka smiles and waves, as if nothing wrong is going on. Stupid boy. Oops, Indigo would probably kill me for saying that.

"Unhand my mate, now!" Ryker yells at the man.

The man glares at me and then starts to make a really, really, really creepy smirk. He makes me face the boys and pulls out a knife. He holds it at my throat and I kinda start to panic. On the inside of course.

"Uh uh. Boy you better get that knife away from me before I karate chop your ass!" The knife is pressed harder and I squeak. Squeak! Do you know how embarrassing that is? Ryker growls, quite loudly might I add. "Dude, How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?"

He faces me again and pulls off the glasses "What?"

Ryker gasps as if he saw a ghost. The others look scared. Huh, serves them right for being such babies.

"Uncle Joey, why do you have my mate?" He is shaking, geez you'd think that I'd be the one who's mad.

"Oh, no reason-"

"Then can you let me go? I mean, if there is no reason, then why?" I ask quietly.

"because I want revenge for the death of my mate. She was my beloved and you took her from me!" Joey was close to tears by now. Well, now it makes sense why he took me.

"Wait, weren't you the same guy that took me the first time? Hey! You are! And you had someone beat me up too!" I exclaimed, forgetting that Ryker is right there.

"What!" Ryker screeches. Youch! My ears. Poor poor ears, now they're gonna fall off.

"Ryker! Stop yelling!"

"No! Not until I have you back."

My 'awww' moment is cut off as Joey backs away, with me still in his arms. I do what any girl would do, since I hadn't been fighting, Joey hasn't had the knife real tight. I push his arm away real fast, turn and kick him right where the sun don't shine.

Ryker grabs me from behind and drags me in his direction Joey runs off in the other directionand out of sight. "Nuka, Damien, go and bring the car around. We aren't staying here any longer." They nod and run off, to get the car I assume.

Ryker pulls me against his chest and sniffs between my neck and shoulder. I shake and try to wiggle away from him but it only does the opposite. "Keep wiggling, your not helping your case. As a matter of fact your just making it worse, o stop unless you want me to start something you don't want right now." I shiver at his words and cringe.

I suddenly miss my family "Can I just go home?" His face has a flash of regret, but then hardens and is unreadable.

"No."

My head spins as I gather my new information. I'm not going home. Then where am I going? When will I be back? If I ever come back? What about Mom, Dad and Christopher? I groan as the thoughts sink into my head, slowly like going through honey.

As I think, we walk and get into a big black car, I don't really pay attention and just think. Think, that's all I do. i realize I may never see my family again and start to cry. A hand reaches over and tries to help, I jump. I didn't realize Indigo was here. I shake my head, not wanting anyone's comfort. This day just got so much worse. What else could happen?

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