Stepsisters ( StudxFem ) [ 2016 Wattys ]

33 : Fuckers 1 & 2

~unedited

Recap :

I made sure nobody was coming and tiptoed out. I came to a stop where I had to go left or right. I was about to go right until I felt something metal on my head and cussed.

Me: Shit.

??: Don't move.

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( Aleana )

I stood in place as they said. I'm pretty sure that they have a gun to my head and I'm not really trying to die here.

??: Slowly turn around.

Me: You told me not to move and now your telling me to turn around slowly. I can't do both at once dude. Choose one.

??: Turn around or I swear I'll kill you no matter what Boss says.

I sighed and turned around.

??: Put your hands in front of you.

I did as told and watched as he handcuffed my hands together like I'm some sort of prisoner or something.

??: Walk.

Me: Where?

??: Down that hall. I'll tell you when to turn.

I took in my surroundings and I walked. Naked walls surrounded me and they were disgusting. I like colorful things.

After a few twists and turns , stairs and rude words being thrown at me and meaner responses being thrown back at him we entered a room with a long rectangle table in the middle and 5 people on each side with 2 empty seats on the other end.

??: Sit there.

I stood up place just to annoy him which made him shove me. 

I mumbled.

Me: Bitch.

I sat where I was told and leaned back in the chair. It was way better then that damn cellar or what the hell ever I was in before. That shit was painful as a mofo.

Anyways , the door opened and this caramel kid came in. He had waves and I could tell that he thought he was the shit. 

The fucker sat across from me as fucker number 2 ( aka the one who brought me in the room ) stood behind me.

Fucker 31: We were wondering when you'd wake up.

I didn't say anything , I just looked at him.

Fucker #1: What's your name?

I shrugged.

Fucker #1: Well luckily for me , I already know it. Hello Aleana.

I cocked my head to the side.

Fucker #1: Do you speak?

I shrugged.

Fucker #1: Alright , she wants it the hard way.

He leaned up on the table , pressing his arms on it.

Fucker #1: Tell me where Ulysses keeps all his shit cause I've looked at the trap , it's not there. I'm talking bout the money and drugs. He can keep the guns and shit , ion want those. We got ours.

He looked at the fucker who stood behind me.

Kid: Every time she don't answer , tase her thigh.

He slid a tase across the table and the fucker quickly grabbed it.

Fucker #2: Yes boss.

Fucker #1: Where is his shit?