Kidnapped by the Mafia

Chapter 10

"So i'm not a prisoner?" I sat down on the bed and Annie sat down on the chair on the side of the bed.

She hesitated. "yes" And then she looked everywhere but at me.

"Why did you hesitate?" There's something she's not telling me. 

She sighed and gave me a defeated look. "Heaven, I know that what i'm about to say is going to sound like you are a prisoner, but you're not." She shook her head. I didn't say anything waiting for her to continue.

"We keep our prisoners in cells a-" 

"Like the one I woke up in?" I narrowed my eyes at her. 

"You weren't suppose to be there. I don't know how you ended up in that dreadful place." She said in disgust 

"The plan was to get you and take you to a hotel and keep you there until they were all rested up, and someone try and explain everything to you, but apparently the plans changed."

My stomach started growling and my face turned red in embarrassment. The last time that I ate or took a shower was in the hospital or a few chips from walgreens. I'm useless when I smell and my stomach wants to kill me from the inside out. But i'll feel gross if I eat anything while I eat so i'll take a shower first.

"You know what" I said a little too meanly than I intended. "I need a shower and to eat something. You can explain everything to me when i'm more functional." I stood up and she looked at me in understanding

"Alright sweetheart, there's clothes in the closet." She pointed to the door to the left. "When you're done, there will be food downstairs in the dining room."

I don't know where that is, but i'll figure it out. "Alright" I said heading over to the closet. as she walked to the bedroom door and left.

I opened it and stepped through. Woah is the first word that pops in my head. It was a walk in closet, and it was huge with rows on rows of clothes from lacy underwear to formal dresses. There was even a body mirror with christmas lights surrounding it. I walked further into the room and saw the racks of shoes and designer purses.

Where are the jeans? I wondered as I walked over to a random dresser. I pulled it open and it revealed bras of different textures and uses. I saw that they were all in my size. Wow thats major stalker, like.

I pulled out a black Nike sports bra and and black boy shorts for underwear. I saw tights and gave up the search for jeans. I picked out a grey and black one and a casual grey sweater. I don't know if they think i'm going to wear any of these dresses or use any of those purses and heels. My wardrobe at home consists of jeans and t-shirts and the color scheme is black, white, and Grey.

Near the door to my room was another door that is probably the bathroom. I headed over to it and I opened the door and saw that I was right.

The marble on the ground was white and so was the bath tub. But the sink and the shower beside the tub was black. I didn't see a toilet but there was another door that lead to one. There was another door that I guessed lead to another room. Looks like i'm sharing, I thought grudge.

I laughed, There is so many doors. I headed over to the sink and I opened the drawers, there was a blow dryer in one and hairbrushes and hair ties and clips and everything a girl could ask for in beauty products. There was also shaving cream for men and shavers and other men products.

I put my clothes on the sink and I headed over to the shower. I undressed and stepped through the shower. On one side of the shower held girl shower products while the other side held men products. I'm probably sleeping in one of the guest rooms.

The hot water hit my back and my muscles immediately relaxed. I washed my face and sighed in pleasure when the little beads massaged my face it cleaned it even more by making it feel cold. I put in shampoo and conditioner but left the conditioner in while I washed my body and shaved. I rinsed out the conditioner and squeezed the water from my hair and let the drops from my body fall to the tile floor. 

I slowly stepped out of the shower and walked over to the sink while holding a towel drying my hair. I stood in front of the mirror in all my naked glory and examined the damage. I mostly had bruises all over my arm and wrist, but there was still bruises all over my body and on my ankle and side where that guard kicked and stepped. I still had the black eye but my head didn't hurt as much as it did before.

I wonder what the excuse was in the hospital about why I look like this.

When I was dry I threw the towel across the room. I put lotion on and reached for my clothes. I put everything on and headed back to my room. I walked out the door and there stood Antonio standing in my closet.

He turned around when he heard me. he looked me up and down and I raised my eyebrow. "Dinner is ready." he said turning around and headed out of my room. I followed behind him. He is always so one worded. You can't have a conversation with this man. 

It's not like I really wanted to have a conversation with him. He will probably yell at me and I would yell back and I already agreed not to push his buttons. At least not for the rest of the day.

He is most likely still mad at me because I slapped him. But he deserved it! I barely feel bad, He's a bad man but he thinks he can speak to me how ever he want. It's still a stupid move.

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A/N

Hello you wonderful readers of mine. This chapter is so short but I wanted to stop right here because I wanted this to be a sort of filler chapter. 

The next chapter will be really interesting, promise. 

If you guys have questions about anything, let me know.

By the way, I wonder who's room is connected to Heavens.

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-Madison