I woke up like usual at 5:30 pm because i have work at 9:00 at the bar with my uncle. We normally work alone but my uncle hired more helpers since our bar became popular now. I stretched before getting up and heading to the bathroom. I started to take my long hot showers that i love so much in the mornings. It helps me get a fresh start of the day but actually its the afternoon. i stepped out of the shower and brushed my teeth a looking at my appearance gain like always. I have short blond hair with a hint of brown, bluish green eyes, a fragile toned body, and my my figure looked small. i know I'm a boy but my body reminds me of a girls body because how fragile it is. i went back to my room and put a pair of black skinny jeans, a long dark blue sleeved shirt (which i rolled up the sleeves), i put on my chain necklace with a dog tag with my initials on it. I put on my dark blue converse and went the kitchen and ate some leftover Chinese food. The bar is just down the street so i could just walk there. i grabbed my keys and put them in my back pocket and grabbed my phone which i keep with me always. I decided to text my uncle that I'm coming so he'll unlock the front door. we'll always open at 9:00 pm and that's when i start to work like usual. As i got to the front door i had felt an eerie feeling of being watched and something bad was going to happen. i walked inside to my uncle sitting down at one of the tables watching a football game on the flat screen TV. "Hey Austin. How are you?" he said turning the rest of the TV's on different games for the customers that are so into sports unlike me. I cleaned the bar counters one more time before costumers raided into the bar.
Men gathered around the TV's and the bar drinking and cheering at the games they were so deep into. I just watched them and refilled their drinks ad the others put food out on tables. It was normal as usual so nothing bothered me any more at this point. At the booths we have buzzers at the end of the table tell me if they want a refill on their drink or ill randomly come by and fill them up anyways. Today nobody was sitting in the booths but only one man. Since his cup was almost empty i grabbed the bottle of the drink he had and walked over to his table pouring it into his cup. As i poured he asked me. "Are you Austin?" I felt goosebumps shoot through me. How do he know my name? I don't have a name tag on. I nodded smiling at the man hiding my 'wtf' face. "Yes, that's my name. How did you know?" i asked pulling the bottle away from his cup. He just smiled at me drinking his drink down. He had a strong jawline, bluish grey eyes, tanned skin, black slick back hair that looked like it was made fresh everyday, and he also wore a very flashy watch on his wrist. He stood up towering over me like a giant and left the bar smiling. I felt extremely off and didn't want to leave the bar even though we close in an hour since its 1:00 am already.
People started to leave as my Uncle told them it was time to go home. The people wasn't rude like others and just yelled "Goodnight," to us before leaving out the door and becoming eager for tomorrow night. I cleaned up the place while my uncle counted the money we made today. When i finished i grabbed my phone and headed out towards home. While walking home i heard footsteps and bottles rolling around and when i turned around there was no one but i know somebody is there. I decided not take my chances and ran all the way home to my apartment and successfully made it to my door. I got inside and locked the door back behind me and I stood there taking in a deep breath and walking to my bathroom taking a hot shower. I walked out to the hallway and i looked at the door to see two letters slid under my door. Picked them up and there labeled 1 and 2. I made sure my door was locked and walked to my bedroom closing the door behind me. i put on a pair of baggy sweats and sat on the bed opening letter 1.
Austin,
Come to the bar in the after noon at 3:00 pm. Don't be late. Do Not bring anyone with you or consequences will happen. Do not even inform anyone about this meeting.
I tore open the 2nd letter and it read.
If you don't come or not follow my rules your Uncle will see the rest of you past love one's
I just sat there in shock of what the letters said. I pulled my knees to my chest and burred my head in my confused state. Who is this? Who are these people? What do they want from me?
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RomanceAustin Tim O'Brian was your average 18 year old that worked with his uncle at their family bar. Austin lives on his own but still lives close to his uncle which raised him since he was a young boy. He lost his mother when he was a young boy and his...
