The Pier

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~Abbie's POV

I woke up in a dark room that i didn't reconize. It smelt like mold and rotten eggs. It was humid and felt very damp. I was handcuffed to a chair and before long a stream of light came from across the room. A door had opened and a man I've never seen before stepped in. "Ah, it's good to see you're finally awake. I left clothes out for you to wear tonight, we leave in an hour, be ready. Make sure you look stunning, it's the last time you'll ever see your little boyfriend, and the last time you'll see life."  This guy has got to be crazy, he'll never get away with this. I nodded my head before speaking. "Ok, if it's not too much to ask, do you have a shower I could use?" He chuckled. "No, I don't you're gonna go get ready and there's nothing you can so about it." "Only because you have me cuffed. Let me outa these things and lets see what I can do about it." I commented. A sharp pain ran through my face but it wasn't enough for me to back down. Really all this bitch can do is slap me? What's next a piggy back ride through a field of daises? "I'm gonna take the cuffs off you. Try anything and not only do you die tonight but so does your precious little boyfriend and both of your gangs."  I nodded, I knew that Jason has figured out that something happened, he's probably with both gangs right now trying to figure out how to get me outa here.

~Jason's POV~

"Alright guys this is the first mission we're going to do all together. Abbie's not going to come back today and I have no idea as to where she is. All I know is whoever wrote the note to come to the pier meant for me to find it and wants only me there. But not everybody gets what they want. We all are taking different routes to the pier. I want you guys to split up into groups of 6 for travel and fill up the SUVs I'll go alone so they don't think I'm bringing anybody. Everybody be prepared for anything we don't know what they have planned." every body nods and gets ready it was 8pm and we had to leave soon. I was leaving a little earlier then everybody else so nothing looked suspicious. I left around 8:15 and got there 15 minutes early. And that's when I saw him with Abbie. She looked perfect she was dressed in a tight black dress that higged her curves perfectly. I noticed he was holding a gun to her head. Wait, I thought he was dead. They killed him almost 2 years ago, he has a grave. How the hell is he here with Abbie?

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