Taken

Chapter 7

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"Andyyy, my main man! What's happening" the person I assumed to be Ronnie walked through the door.

"Nothing really. Just layin low and shit" Andy said giving Ronnie a bro-hug.

"Who's the pretty kitty" Ronnie whistled.

"That's what you're here for actually" Andy stated "do you not see red on my new white carpet?"

"Haha. Oops didn't see that there" Ronnie said clearly not phased by the large amounts of blood everywhere. "I'll fix her up good" he said licking his lips.

"Back off bud. She's mine" Andy said his gruff voice exaggerating the word "mine".

"Just get me the kit asshole" Ronnie said.

Andy left the room followed by all
His companions except Ash and Ronnie.

"Should I ask how this happened" Ronnie sighed.

Ash just shook his head. "Beats me." (Ash never really liked Ronnie until the thing happened and Ronnie saved him. But he's still wary.)

"What are you going to do to me?" I asked. My voice betraying me once again and cracking mid sentence. They both chuckled at it.
"I'd rather be at a hospital that have you do this. Do you even know what you're doing?" Ronnie did look like he knew what he was doing. But I find it fun to push these boys buttons.

"Here I got it" Andy said coming thorough the door while throwing a red and white first aid box.

Ronnie was quick to stitch up my foot. Although I don't trust this prick whatsoever especially with his idiotic and attention seeking face tattoos. I still want to go to the hospital.

"Well ur all good now kiddo" Ronnie teased and patted my head.

"I'd still like to see an ACTUAL doctor" I sneered. But when he looked into my eyes I lost all confidence and darted my eyes to the floor. There was something in Ronnies eyes, something evil. And not the 'oh hey I'm gonna snatch you up and keep you captive in my house' evil. But something darker. Something scary, somethin- my train of thought was broken buy Andy's raspy voice,

"Aye Rons nice job with her foot, thanks a lot man, heres your package" andy handed him a small paper bag.

"Anytime Mr.Ballsack" Ronnie laughed and grabbed his package, "by the way, if you get sick of this princess bring her to my place" Ronnie winked as he walked out the door.

You could tell that joking made Andy slightly.... Upset? Almost jealous looking? Hmmmm. He's kinda cute when he's jealous. OMG Giselle shut up you cannot thing your kidnapper is cute!! I screamed to myself in my head.

"Hey baby, I'm really sorry about your foot, would you like some lunch?" Andy asked sounding almost shy.

"Uhhh..." I was at a loss for words he seemed too caring. "Uhh ye-yes please" ugh I need to stop stuttering.

"PB and J?" Asked Andy, again seeming shy.

"Sounds good" I said. Andy just looked at me for a few seconds before he remembered he had to go make us lunch.

I wasn't being supervised by anyone right now so I grabbed the pair of crutches Ronnie left for me and decided to take a look around. We were on the ground level floor facing the front door. To my left are the stairs that lead up to Andy's bedroom and a small unoccupied bedroom. To my right was a fairly long hall way with what I am assuming to be are bedrooms. Behind me is the rest of the living room and the kitchen behind the bedrooms. On the right under the stairs is a door that looks like a storage closet.

I hobble over to check it out, locked. Of course it's locked. This only makes me want to see what's inside more. I look through the keyhole. I see some dimly lit wooden stairs, oh this leads down to the basement. Interesting. I need to keep that in mind.

Hobbling over to the other side of the living room there is a big glass sliding door which leads out into a big yard with a pool, barbecue, and patio. Behind that is a grassy area all surrounded by a forest. It makes sense that he has no neighbours.

I turn to the kitchen and see Andy staring at me, a cute crooked smile across his face. Ok I seriously need to stop calling him cute.

"Lunch is served!!" Andy sings, "would you like to eat it outside?" He points at a picnic table on the far side of the grass.

"Uh, yea....please" he's being strangely nice.