The Uniques

Chapter Nine

*Sorry guys for the weird font, just bare with me, thanks!*

*Quinn*

            Finally that prick got what he deserved, losing his cool and shooting this girl in the middle of everybody’s freaking face. Serve him right, god damned arsehole.

            Anyway, the bad news is, I was still here. The police thought they did a great job of something, finding this arse. Nope. All the girls that were rescued didn’t have a clue where these underground ‘sewers’ were. I saw them, When they are led to the truck, they have no idea where they are going, so I don’t blame them really. I’m glad they finally got out of this hell hole.

            Me? Still stuck here as usual, nothing really different. I limped to the bathroom and washed up.  My leg still hurt every time I moved my leg, but as least I didn’t have this crazy urge to scream at the top of my lungs like a crazy woman.

            I held on to the sink for support. My face had turned gaunt and ugly. Urgh, this was a living nightmare. I hated it here. I wanted to go somewhere else…but if you were thinking that just because Alec Fly was caught meant that his guards were caught, then well, you’re very, very wrong.

            I sighed, taking in a deep breath. I was going to survive this crappy shit and someone will save me. Preferably Jamie. But still, there’ll be someone. I just have to stay optimistic and wait for my Prince Charming to come.

            I smiled weakly to myself and hobbled back to my room, trying out the new computer. It’s speed was very fast, if only I could get on the internet… What a freaking useful computer if it can only use Microsoft Word, Powerpoint and Excel.

            It was depressing to be stuck here. I sighed. Well, at least I was alive.

            *Alec*

            If you were thinking what the hell I was doing in prison, I have no answers. I am also currently asking myself this stupid question. The bed here sucks like hell, the food sucks even worse, and on the first day, some random guys punched the crap out of me just because I glanced their way. F*cking no brainers.

            I sighed. I guess I shouldn’t have shot that girl in front of everybody. But she pushed me too far, besides, I was still really pissed off at Quinn. She refused to accept my apology, but my heart broke when I saw her hobbling. Apparently, my ‘genius’ shooting was so accurate it burst one of her stupid leg veins or something.

            F*cking lucky me.

            I growled and kicked the stupid hard wall. Pain shot threw me and I bit my tongue. Urgh. I was going to find a way to get out of here. No, I wasn’t going to escape, no way. Alec Fly was going to be on his best behavior and get some of my friends outside to pump some money into the right people and get myself a trail to get out of this hell hole. It may take forever, but who cares. Either way I’m supposed to be stuck in this cell for my whole crappy life.

            I rather die trying than die…than die…not doing anything. Okay, that didn’t sound so good. Nevermind. I was going to make it out of here. I was Alec Fly, world’s most notorious kidnapper and criminal. I was going to bust my way out of here, one step at a time.

            *Ten Years Later*

            *Jamie*

            “Dad,” Ray called, tugging at my shirt. I turned my attention away from the barbecue pit. “Yeah, what’s up?” I asked, tossing his hair. He laughed and showed me a little art project he did in school. “Awesome, that’s pretty cool eh?’ I said, inspecting it. I was lying through my teeth.