I saw her long red hair with her unruly grey colored eyes. She stands and stares around her in confusion.
"Hey Jay. I see that you have more than one girl now" now everyone started looking at me. Why the fuck is everyone looking at me for!?
"Their my sisters" I replied as my sisters turn their attention back at her
"We need to talk" she said with her hands up in the air. None of us have a gun thou
A few minutes pass as we all went back to the limo and had a chat with Alexia. My heart started to go mad as the sight of her only brought more memories by the second.
"Mm, my full name is Alexia Hart...I'm 22..." She said looking uneasy. She quickly got the confidence to look straight at me.
"Jay I'm sorry but I had to...it was leave you or watch my mother die" she said and all of us stared in shock and confusion
"the fuck...explain" I said but no answer. She took off her shirt to show that she had on a wire but it appeared broken. Must be after she fell
"There is someone looking for you and your family" she said only to get me angry even more. I got out of the car to get some air
"Leave him...let's give him some time" Rochelle said as she closed the door
"You need to help me please...they sent me to watch Jay...and" she stopped
"And?" Anna said
"And..inject him with this" Alexia said
I stood at the door but I couldn't hear a thing and I don't want to.
"Sir. Is everything ok?" I heard bill at the front of the limo
"Yeah I'm fine..don't worry" I lied
"Seems like your stressed out actually. Maybe some wine could help?" Before long we stood outside the car drinking. For a 30+ year old man, he's still good at drinking. The sudden memory of me and him having a drinking contest took me by surprise.
"You remember our first contest?" I asked with a smile
"How could I forget. You were 18 Sir and said you weren't all that into drinking but managed to beat me" we laughed
"You've grown up to be a fine young man " he said as he finished his drink before me
"I guess you win this round" I said
"Jay" Alexia came out and walked towards us. I quickly told Bill to go back into the car.
"What?" I said with the glass of wine pressed against my lips. I'm not addicted to drinking...maybe
"I can understand how much you hate me but I really do want to be with you" she continued ," but there's someone out there who has my mother"
I thought for a quick second and looked into her eyes. I see fear in them but I don't know if I should trust her. The first thing came up into my mind. I would probably have done the same thing
"Fine" I said before I knew it, I received a hug.
I told exactly what to do and now it's all about timing. Me and my sisters as well as Bill drove all the way back home and left Alexia to do her thing.
"Do you think this will work?" Liz asked as we reached a stop sign.
"More than likely...I'm not Fred from scooby-doo but I know how to make a trap" Bill open the window that was separating us from him. Bill started driving faster as he told us that we were being followed.
"This wasn't the plan!" I looked behind us to see 3 black Range Rover getting closer.
"Bill, turn right on Main Street and step on it!" I shouted but the limo was hit by one of the vehicles from the rear
Our limo started flipping over as Bill lost control. Our vehicle came to a stop as we were now upside down. I was able to kick open the door but I was surrounded by men with sub machine guns. They all had purple eyes with black suit and tie, with low cut hair. One of them slowly walked up to me and hit me on the head. I fell to the floor but I could see that they dragged Bill and my sisters away. Another hit to the head and now I was unconscious.
"Wake up dumass" I received a hard box to my face as well as cold water poured over my head
"That's my boy" i heard. I could hardly see and my body felt numb. I tried moving but I couldn't move, either because of the chains or maybe because my body wasn't agreeing with me. I think it might be because I'm hungry
"Where am I?" I asked
"Don't worry bout that, you should be concerned about the fun we gonna have" my version came a little bit but I couldn't see as much. I saw a tall guy with short black hair and a scar above his right eye.
"Where are my sisters?" I asked but received no answer
"Where are my fucking sisters?!" I asked as I slowly tried to get up off the floor
"Now now..you wouldn't want mom over there, to die now would you" I turned my attention towards the helpless woman almost beaten to death.
"This is Sam Hart...well maybe what's left of her don't worry, she's breathing, I think" this piece of shit has a weird accent but remains me of my uncle
"You-" he suddenly punched me in the stomach and made me cough out blood.
"No more talking from you" he said
"Wha-" another punch to my stomach
"Mm..this is interesting" my version came to at least 90%. I saw his low cut black hair and purple eyes like the guys from before...and the room, it was more like a hell hole or a dungeon. Dead bodies and blood all over the place, luckily I don't see my sisters nor Bill in here. He had on a suit like the other guys from before but he was different from them somehow...stronger and didn't need a gun.
"Your eyes are changing red" he looks at me with a cocky smile. My angry is getting out of control again
"Seems like the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree" he holds my head and lifted it upwards facing him, as I had to kneeled on the floor
"Fuck you" I managed to say and spit in his face before he punched me in the face and my stomach again and again.
"This should be fun" he said as he slowly walks away. I could hear this sudden 'bang, bang' noise but I couldn't make out where or what it was.
"What is this?!!" I heard him shout. I looked towards him and realize that the sound came from the metal door, however it was at his feet now. I struggled to make out what was going on but I heard a sudden scream and felt blood splatter on my body. I felt someone behind me that broke the chains around my hands and feet but I had no energy to move. I felt dizzy but I managed to get a glimpse of who was helping me as i fell on my back.
"S..Shae" the words came out as a whisper but I saw Shae and her eyes were red before i fainted
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FantasyBeing normal is boring and overrated, we hate normal. We weren't born normal anyways and I thank God for that, now it's our turn to have fun and go crazy. We do as we please and ain't no one can stop us. By Jay