It feels like I've been in the van for like an hour. They wouldn't drive just to my area for killing people but we were inside a forest that was kinda creepy at night. The sort of place you come and get murdered or in those fan fictions were the girl gets bitten my a got vampire. But this isn't no fan fiction, this is really life and it isn't going to end good either.
Finally the van stopped and we got out onto some gravel. It isn't quite a mansion (idk if that's how you spell it) but it isn't a house either. It had alot of windows, on the roof had a skylight there was a window going up the side so you could see the spiral staircase case, on each side of the door the house came out a little then rounded round. In the drive was a Mercedes Van: the one we came in, a matt Jeep, corvette and a grey maserati. Where did they get this money from? Oh yeah... They Rob banks
They pulled me into the house, the floors were a plush white carpet and it was all neat and tidy. I took off my shoes not wanting to get any dirt on the carpet.
"what are you doing?" Grayson asked me.
"I'm not getting any dirt on your carpet." I replies put the shoes on a rack.
I yawned and covered my mouth, "sorry, I'm really tired." I giggled.
"Let me show you your room." Grayson lead me up stairs.
"what, did you plan to kidnap me tonight..." i said sarcastically sniggering a bit.
"been planning this for 10 months. We've been watching you for ages." He replied bluntly. The colour drain from my face but I still walked up the stairs behind him. I didn't see that one coming.
We walked along the landing and up another set of steps, why so many stairs. He opened a wooden door and into a small, but cosy room. The floor was wood with a white Rug on the floor of a single bed that looked up towards the skylight.
"so I'm not sleeping in the basement like every girl does when they get kidnapped." Why can't I ever shut up?
"well you can if you want. You have no idea what's down there." He smirked.
"is there going to be fifty shades of grey shït?" I asked.
"especially to use on you." he smirked and pushed me onto the bed and held my hands above my head. My breath hitched in my throat. I heard a click making my eyebrows furrow in confusion.
"Night Princess." He smirked and locked the door. I looked up to my arm and saw that I was handcuffed to the bed. That's just peak. If I did escape they would find me before I could I get out of the woods. And as they can out run me which they've already proved.
I'm scared if Nate will tell them about Mia, I don't want to drag her into this. What ever they want with me can't be good, they probably me for sex and that. I'm a hoe not a prostitute nor a slut and a slag.
Let me give you a run down:
A hoe, bïtch, slut and slag are completely different things. A bïtch just gets in everyones way and no one likes them but bitch thinks she's the Queen.
A slut shows too much skin and is more likey to become pregnant than a hoe. They're all secretly prostates that no one wants to pay for and they are wanna be hoes.
A slag practically pays you to let you give a blow job. They have no fucking clue what they're doing.
And finally; A hoe is the Queen of sluts, slags and bïtches. She knows what she's doing and doesn't fling themselves around. Every hoe helps one another and it doesn't matter if you've never met them before. Hoes are badass girls that should not be messed with. They have sugar daddies something slags and sluts would never be able to pull.
(this is what I think is the definition of hoes. If anyone calls you a hoes be proud and flick your hair over ur shoulder, don't let that Crown fall 👑💄. That was a good speech 😂. Anyways on with the story. PS. Am I the only one who thinks this looked like a tampon: 💄, only me? OK... Moving on.)
I felt my eyes get droopy letting my sleep take over me.
"Ash." I felt someone shake my shoulder. "ash" they repeated. My eyes opened and I looked at whoever woke me.
" what's the time? " i asked sitting up only to be stopped by the handcuffs. I rubbed my eyes with my spare hand.
" It's 10 o'clock." Alex answered. "the boys want you downstairs in a few so get ready." he pointed to a suitcase. Full of clothes and with that he slipped through the door after unlocking the handcuffs.
I rummaged through the suit case for underwear. The only types were lace and push bras, at least I won't have saggy tits... OK nows not the time.
I grabbed white ripped Jean shorts and a tank top with a diamond on. I walked down the stairs trying to remember were everything is. I have to go down two sets of stairs to be downstairs. I walked down the hallway to the end where the spiral staircase was. I looked out the window we were surrounded by a forest with pine trees reaching towards the slightly grey sky.
I sighed and carried on going down the steps. I took a deep breath before I walked into the lounge, the boys eyes were fixed on the TV. It had a count down in the corner 1.30.53 and was going down but they were playing Gta. Really? I could beat all their asses at this game.
"Sleeping beautys finally awake." Grayson cooed. They paused the game but the count down continued. Ohhh, It must be counting until the end of the purge.
I waved at the 4 pairs of eyes watching me, "you wanted me here?" I trailed off.
"yes, we have some rules." Ethan stated. "rule 1: do what we tell you, we always get our way sweetheart. 2: no back chatting or sarcasm. 3: tell anyone and we will shoot them."
"what if I happen to break these rules?" I said slyly.
"Punishment." He smirked, I looked at the floor to him and bit my lip. I turned around and made my way back up stairs. Seeing as I'm here I might as well look around. My room was at the top of the house it was like a loft that was rearranged into a bedroom. At the bottom of my stairs was a bathroom, next to that was two messy bedrooms and the same on the other side of the corridor.
There was the top if the spiral stairs and then another door. Curiosity took over me, I opened the wooden door to reveal cameras and lightning equipment. Why would they have this?
At the bottom of the stair case is the front door and a little walkway that opened up into the lounge with the TV and couches. There were hallways attached either side at the back of the room. I decided to go down the left one first. On the left was a gym, treadmills, weights and many more filled the room. The room next to the gym was another bathroom.
On the other walkway attached to the lounge there was a kitchen another bathroom and a guest bedroom. At the end of the hall was a door. I opened it to show a dimly light staircase going straight down. I'm guessing this was the basement, I wandered down the steps that came to another door. I opened the door.
The sight made my stomach churn. I sensed someone behind me, curiosity killed the cat.
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The Annual Purge
Fanfic"Warning: This is not a test, this is your Emergency Broadcast System. Announcing the commencement of the annual purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class four and lower have been authorized for use during the purge. All other weapon...
