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When Vanessa woke up the stranger had parked in front of a mansion, a mansion she knew all too well.She acted like she was still sleeping so the man wouldn't hurt her, oh god sense when had she become a scared cat! The man grabbed her and carried her inside the mansion
She had enough so she started to kick and tried to squirm from his grasp "Let me go!" She yelled "why the fuck did you kidnap me! Let me go!" She kicked and screamed but he wouldn't budge
Three guys must of heard the yelling because they came rushing right in "what happened boss?" Said one man "who is she boss" said the other
"Someone now..." the man that was carrying me was interrupted by a voice I could indentify from afar
"Bubba!" He yelled coming Down the stairs "Aunt Nessa?" I made a sign for him to sush his mouth "what do u mean aunt Nessa?" Said the man who was carrying me "Uh uhm she looks like aunt Nessa" he tried to cover it up
"You mean ur imaginary friend?" Said the man I scoffed "She is real!" Yelled Mathew "go to your room Mathew, and boys take her to the questioning room"
"What the hell!" Yelled Vanessa as they dragged her down to the basement, they placed her in a chair sort of like the one she used to torture people, she gulped, it was exactly like her torture room.
The men tied her up and left, ten minutes later the stranger that now she knew was Roman himself entered the room "How the hell do you know my brother" he asked in in angry tone
She rolled her eyes and said "How about you tell me, WHY DID YOU FUCKING KIDNAPED ME!" She yelled getting mad
"Awenser my question" he said slamming his hands on a table near him "I don't know your brother" she said and he laughed like it was the funniest thing he had ever heard "Stop lying to me" he yelled, she looked at him confused "Don't think I didn't see you telling my brother to shut up" her eyes widened in horror
"I I don't know what your talking about" she looked down at her lap so he wouldn't be able to see how scared she was, but what she couldn't understand was why she as scared, and why he had such a huge effect on her
She had been through far worse, she had been whipped, cut, hit, starved, and not once she feard those men, but she did fear him
"Fine, if that's how you want to do it, I'll just leave you down here to rot" he said and walked out, Vanessa let out a sight in relief at least he didn't hurt her
Her mind wondered off to Mathew, was he ok, was Damon going to pressure him for answers? Oh god no he better not hurt a single hair on that boys head!, her thoughts ware going a million miles per minute
She suddenly felt tired, so she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Three weeks, three weeks he had kept her there, she was thirsty, starving and wanted to give up, and just as she was going to embrace the darkness the door to the room opened
She lifted her head up and looked at the eyes of the only person she had grown to love Mathew
"Aunti Ness, I'm sowy foy not coming soon, bubba wouldn't let me, but bubba is gone so I came" he chirped and Vanessa smiled, she hadn't smiled in a long time
"Let's get you some food" he smiled and untied her, she tried standing up, but failed Matt than offered her his hand, she gladly took it and he dragged her up the stairs
He brought her into the kitchen and started looking through the fridge he brought Vanessa a jar of Nutella and some bread "I wemenbe you like Nutella" he smiled and she smiled back
She made sandwiches for both of them and they ate in peace talking and laughing about random stuff "Aunti, why did bubba got you?" Vanessa inhaled "I really don't know Matt" she looked down "Bubba is mean" he said "I wish you were my sister" Vanessa got taken back by that, but she smiled "I wish I was your sister too" she kissed his forehead
He than grabbed her hand and said "Let's pway on my woom" she started laughing, but her laughter was cut short as soon as she looked at who was at the door.
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Rogue (Complete) *Editing*
RomanceVanessa had been an assassin for as long as she knew. She was born into a family of highly trained assassins, at age one she held her first gun, each birthday, a new weapon. When she was six she killed her first person, and sense than, she trained h...