Bria
This feels like a first time situation for us. I didn't know what to do, plus it was dark. It was pitch black! So imagine being in the dark, seeing nothing but black, and hearing girls cry.
"Bria," I hear Malik whisper. I tried to follow where the voice came from, but I heard someone mock him and it threw me off.
"Shut the fuck up Brandon!" Malik say and I heard a smack. Brandon laughed claiming that it was funny making me confused.
More gunshots ranged in the rink and it caused a lot of screaming. I fell to the ground scared. I heard a cry of pain from a guy.
"We need to go I'm getting scared," I whine. I can feel myself trimbling at the shouts of a wounded person.
"I got this," Malik say to me "trust me okay?"
I started panicking a little but a hard smack on my back made me shout. I looked around to see nothing but pitch black.
"Shut the fuck up and stop acting scary, we're gonna go through worse Bria." Brandon say. I could feel him behind me and that made me feel safe knowing that someone I knew had my back.
I kept quiet.
Soon the lights came on one by one. Glancing around I notice people with black mask at each corner.
"This shit is a set up," Malik whispered in my ear. I look at Malik waiting for him to continue talking. "We need to try and find a way out of here quick, I got a bad feeling about this."
I pulled out my phone quickly dialing my step father. I was shaken up so much, but once malik wrapped his arms around me securely I stopped shuttering as much.
On the third ring he picked up. "Hello?"
"Dad," I whisper. I take notice that the people in black masks started taking all cellular devices from everyone, at gunpoint. "There's people with guns inside the skating rink and we're locked in." I mutter feeling Malik's arm loosen around me, next thing you know I don't feel him behind me no more.
"I'll be right back," he say rushing off before I can grab him. I didn't realize my step father was saying anything until I heard an angry and panicked "hello!"
"Yes, yes sorry I'm here-" next thing you know I feel my phone being ripped out of my hands.
"Take her to the back." The guy demanded, making me panic. As one guy came forward to grab me, I pushed him as hard as I can making him trip and fall against an innocent bystander.
I began running off, but felt someone grab me around my waist. I quickly swing my arms until it comes in contact to the persons face.
"It's me Malik damn!" Malik snap quietly in my ear. I sigh in relief as he drag me away with a mask on his face. "Play along." I listened to his demand and began kicking and screaming.
Another walked up and grabbed my legs. I stare hard at the guy trying my best not to kick him. He just wink at me and they move towards the back.
Once we reach the room in the back they open the door to the maintenance closet locking us all inside.
Malik slides his mask off, but I stop him.
