Looking at the wall, sitting in this corner is really making me think back to my life. My life flashes before my eyes with each and every moment passing by. The stinging on my arms really make me think about the life I've been living. Have I really been taking it for granted? I miss home, I miss my annoying brother, I miss my father... I want to go home.
I need to get out, I need to just escape somehow. I'll make my way home somehow... someway. I looked at my two captors tweedledee and tweedledum, one of them have to my key to getting out of here... just wondering which one. They were both playing cards, so it was easier to observe their movements without being weird. I can blame it on the card game at hand, I took a close look to both but somehow deep down I knew they looked familiar... the bigger question for the moment is why they look so familiar to me. What's the connection to this group? Why target me? More specifically, how did they even know about my father's children. Most of his enemies don't even know he has children, he kept my brother and I hidden with my mother to at least live a normal life for a couple of years.
so how can they have known about me?? how jasmine, think... just think, you have nothing better to do. i'm stuck here until they find a way to break me out, that's if they're out still looking for me. my father could probably think i'm as good as dead for the moment. i mentally slapped myself since it's the only way to snap out of it. i'm better than this. why wallow when i can think where i know these people from. they know me, so i should know them but from where.
think, Jasmine think, dad must've introduced you to them or something, there has to be some sort of link... but what kind of link? i started to cause a bit of noise with my body to get their attentions, just need to know how they know me. that's all... that's all i need. "go check on her," one said, maybe i need to nickname them better. well he looks like my age, he came over to me with an annoyed expression, it's not like i wanted to be here either. "what?" he said acting like i could speak my mind, i made sure i looked down at the tape. he needs to get the hint, "why would i take that off?"
i looked at him and down on the tape, what a fucking idiot, i need to speak and this is the only way how. he finally caved in, but first he enjoyed to see me squirm, he took the tape off slowly which hurt. "wow my hero," i said, "i can put it back on,"
i widened my eyes, "no, no," i said quickly, "i just want to know how y'all know i'm Casillas's daughter? for all you guys know, i can be some sort of sex worker for him," i said, feeling disgusted on the inside knowing it was my father i was speaking about. "oh the little one can speak," the other idiot perked up.
"a working miracle, can you believe that?" i said smiling. "again, we just put the tape back on your pretty little face,"
"let's just say, it's a secret" the older one said while the younger one nodded, "it's also because of that par-" the younger looking one got cut off with one look from the other one. okay, par... par... party? "ignore him, we have our sources, are you going to stay quiet?" the older one said, i looked up at him, taking a good look at his face responding quickly, "yeah, yeah," i said not saying anything else. i looked at the floor... party... party.
think think, had to be a party or something my father threw, the quinceañera! that's it! they must've come to that party, i remember it being filled with my father's... people? he used my party for some sort of truce between groups but... it was all a plot on my birthday.
now it's coming back to me, how could i have forgotten? my brain must have repressed it because it ended... terribly. what a way to become a woman, can't believe my father put his business first than my happiness.
it ended terribly because apparently my father betrayed a group... was it this one or another one? if this is the group he betrayed then there's no hope for me unless i plot out an escape. but how can i plot it out if i don't even know where i am? at this point it's only a hopeless attempt in freedom.
the door opened, in came the creep, he disgusts me to my core. i hope he's the first one my father kills once he finds me... if he finds me.
"johnson you're coming with me and jason, you're staying with our precious friend, make sure she doesn't get herself into trouble," the creep said, okay now im getting names...
"alright," jason said not looking amused. why don't they just leave me alone with my thoughts, it's more torturous than having tweedledum here with me. it's not like i can escape, they tied me up well enough that i can't feel my hands anymore.
"don't fuck this up," the creep said while walking out with johnson. jason looked visibly annoyed that he had to stay with me. i looked at him, he did look familiar. "so i'm guessing that's your brother?" i asked, he looked at me and looked away. "i mean, you both look alike, so i guess so," i muttered, this is a family gang as well?
WAIT I GOT IT.
Suddenly I'm out of my daze, my mind puts two and two together, brothers in the same gang.. im in the hands of the McCanns, oh fuck. i really am trapped with the worst of the worst... well jason's older brother and partner do worse...
My eyes widen, fucking hell. How can I escape? They could've brought me straight to Canada or Mexico for all I know. I scooted to the closest wall, i needed to feel something other than anxiety. i started to bang my head against the wall, maybe I can just fall into a coma the harder I hit my head. "Hey stop that." Jason said, I continued to hit my poor head, already I felt a throbbing my head.
"I told you to stop that." He said while pulling my hair, I groaned in pain. "If I want to hit myself, I can." I mumbled. He chuckled to himself, "we need you perfectly fine" he said while letting me go.
"Yeah because you don't want to upset my dad or else it's the end of all of you." I said, shaking my arms a bit since they fell asleep. Jason began to laugh nice laugh for a dumb boy.
Wait a minute, I can use him to escape. If he 'likes' me, maybe he'll be able to let me go. I laughed internally as if, it's never going to happen.
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