Lucas

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Lucas was blind folded. He smelt mildew and well water.
"Where am i....i demand you take off my blind fold."
"Well if i did that what fun would it be."
The voice that spoke to him he new but couldn't think of who it was.
"Well.....I'm so sorry that it had to come down to this....just me you and Jordan was his name....."
Even though he couldn't see her he new she had a twisted grin.
Jordan had to but in.
"Wipe that stupid smirk off your face..... I swear if you don't untie me right now so help me i will....."
"Stop she wants you upset Jordan."
"Maybe i do whats it to you Lucas?"
"Who are you. Do i know you?"
"Lets just say you know me but you don't but even if you don't know me well you still decide to help me when you know your late to work."
"Your that girl i helped carry the dresser.... Your Violetta."
"You guessed it.....poor Lucas all tied up and from a girl.... Even Jordan got beat by.... A girl. How does that make you feel Jordan?"
"Shut up you little piece of..."
"Of what you wouldn't want to swear in front of Lucas's little sister."
"My sister...."
"Brother hi....."
"SHUT IT!"
Lucas's little sister Isabelle started to cry.
"Leave her alone she's not apart of any of this!"
"Or i could slit her throat."
"Please don't I'll do anything please....."

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