We were both handcuffed to two different poles, it wasn't my fault this time. I pulled my hand as if it would magically slide through the metal cuffs. It didn't, i huffed and sighed.
"It's all your fault Caden." i huffed out sitting down on the cold concrete floor. "Now we're never going to get out of here and we'll most likely die of starvation or dehydration."
He looked back at me baffled. "My fault? My fault? You were the one who said 'hmm where does this door lead to?' and walk right into some guards. This is not my fault, this is your fault. And now you have to get us out of this."
I scoffed, "how the hell am i going to do that?"
He ran his free hand down his face and sat on the concrete, "do you at least still have the drive?"
I gave him an 'are you stupid' look, "of course i do. I'm not that incompetent."
"But you are enough to get us cuffed in a warehouse." i decided to ignore that comment as i looked around the warehouse.
It was pretty dark, enough light from holes and cracks in the old wood. There were glass windows pretty high up, some had holes in them. There were random huge ass boxes in some of the corners of the warehouse. As i studied the floor i saw dried blood splatters and blood puddle stains.
"Oh great, this is where they kill people." i sarcastically stated.
"Shit, you better fucking get us out of here now natalia." Caden warned urgently.
"Ok, ok. Jesus. Don't get your panties in a twist." i spat.
I looked around the floor to see if there was anything to help me. There was a small metal tool just out of my reach. It was perfect. All i had to do was reach it and jimmy it in the lock of the handcuffs.
I stretched my leg out to try and drag it over to me, but it was too far. So i slid my body as far as i could without hurting myself with the cuffs. And tried again, but alas i was still too short a couple inches. "Shit." i breathed out.
I tried once more but i threw my foot over the tool and i stretched myself to the point that my cuffs were digging into my skin and started bleeding.
Success! YES BITCH. I thought in my head.
"Caden i think i found our way out." i heard footsteps outside. Well shit.
"Well hurry up then. There's people outside. We gotta leave." he urged on.
I nodded and got to work.
I shoved the weird tool into the lock. I started jiggling it around close to my head so i could try to hear the click. I kept this up for another thirty seconds, almost giving up hope.
Click!
"Yes!" i whisper shouted.
I successfully unlocked the damn handcuffs. I grabbed the cuffs and put them in my butt pocket. Just in case. I thought to myself again.
I rubbed my bloody wrist and then got to work on Caden's cuffs. After 45 seconds they unlocked. "Great now we can leave." Caden said.
"Your welcome."i sang sarcastically.
Caden grunted and walked to the door. "What the hell are you doing?" i hissed quietly. "You're going to get us killed. There's people remember?"
"Oh hush, i'm trying to see how many, and if we can take them down." Caden looked through one of the wood panel holes to look outside. "Ok, there are 3 men, one armed with a gun and the other two have knives. Do you think you can handle it?" he asked.
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