The 2P incident

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A/N hey guys i'm sooooo sorry i haven't updated since school started. It's been so busy and i got grounded after a week of school do i couldn't update but now i can! So lets pick up where we left off!Oh btw may contain a little language,sorry!

YOUR POV

I stared down at the van's floor surrounded by.....Douches. "Yo, doll face you ok?"

"Hey Bastard you kidnapped me what do you think? The first relief , the thing that saved me from suicide and you took it away" you growled through gritted teeth. They all just kinda looked at me.

The van fell silent as they all uncomfortably shifted around. "We're here poppets!" Oliver , 2p!England said. Everyone hopped out one by one but  i just sat there. I wasn't going to act good, if i couldn't be with my dad, they should just kill me now otherwise they're gonna go through hell. The canadian patted my shoulder. "Hey chickadee come on.." He insisted, I looked up at him and gave him a look at  my bird. Still sitting in the back they realised i wasn't going to get out, Al pulled out a bat with nails. 'COME ON!" HE shouted. I nodded no and pointed where he should hit. "If you're gonna take me away , kill me too, so right about here it should smash the ribs, my internal organs will shut down , one blow all gone." they were so confused. Matt just picked me up and i kicked and thrashed "PUT ME DOWN!" i kicked as hard as i could and it hit his no-no square. We both fell and  i stood up, hitting the floor a sharp pain hit my wrist, It was sprained or broken but who cares? 

"well that certainly won't do come on poppet we will fix you up!" Oliver suggested.  He dragged my unharmed hand inside and sat me down on some crappy wood chair. 

TO BE CONTINUED CUZ IM LAZY IM SOOO SORRY!


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