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17.

I was in another room when I woke up. I had a pounding headache and could finally move my limbs again. I tried opening my eyes but the light was too bright so I tried again. This time, I managed to open my eyes but I still wasn't aware of my surroundings.

The room was empty. Well, not exactly. It was empty other than the fact that there was a chair I was sitting on, and another chair beside me.

I tried to move but my legs and hands were tied to the chair. While looking around to try and search for some weapon, my head started pounding again. I remember someone called Nash. But I also remember someone called Ken. They were talking on the phone. Who's Ken?

The door busted open, resulting in my head hitting me with a hammer again. I hissed in pain then turned to look at the person.

"Babe?" ew.

"Uh, who?" I asked, while the person walked towards me.

"I'm Nash, you dimwit." He walked closer until he was beside me.

"Why am I tied up?" He sat on the chair beside me and smiled. Ew.

Isn't he supposed to be my boyfriend or something? Oh wait, shit. Put up an act, you stupid hoe.

I pasted on a sweet smile and softly said, "oh yeah, sorry. I'm still a bit dazed."

He slung a casual arm over my shoulder and I stiffened.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked, staring at me.

"Yeah. Actually, no. May I know why I'm tied to these chairs? We're no-"

Oh shit, is he gonna like rape me?

My eyes widened at the possibility and he probably caught the panic look on my face.

"Oh, no. We're not. Hah. Don't worry. We aren't like. Yeah." He blurted out, as he leaned a little towards me.

Do something!

"Oh, uh," he started to lean more towards me and I didn't know what to do.

The door suddenly busted open, revealing a man who looked like Hulk with a lot of tattoos. My head was going to explode if this continued. This resulted in Nash jumping away from me as he gave an ice cold glare to the person at the door.

"Sir, someone broke into the place," the guy's voice was deep and hoarse, like he had a sore throat.

Nash smiled at him. "I'll see you in a moment."

He turned to me and gave me a quick peck on my forehead. "I'll be right back. Stay here."

"Not that I can move anywhere anyway." The snarky remark escaped my mouth.

His eyes darkened a little bit was gone in a blink. "Well, I'll see you later."

As soon as he left the room, I continued looking around the room for a sharp item. My head was still killing me but I tried to avoid it. There wasn't much sharp items in the room as I had expected. But I did find something in somewhere that Nash probably wouldn't have bothered looking. Underneath the chair.

I grabbed something out from there which was actually a small glass bottle piece stuck to a piece of discarded gum. Yuck. I used it to slowly saw my way through the rope around my wrists then did the same to my feet. I tried to make as little noise as possible throughout the whole thing.

I got up from the chair but had to sit back down as I felt numb. I managed to fully move and control my limbs now so I creeped over to the door. My heart was wild in my chest. My head was calling me to stay in the chair like Nash told me to but my heart was calling me to go out.

Me being me, I tried to search for a window instead. I managed to find one but it wouldn't open. I went over to the door again and put my ear against it to try and listen for any sort of movement. I heard one right next to the door.

In my head, I had some kind of ability to fight but I didn't know if I actually had that in me. I swung open the door, careful not to slam it against the wall as I wouldn't want any more people coming from downstairs. I grabbed the right guy by his face and hit his head against the wall behind him. As the left guy charged towards me, I grabbed his left arm as he was about to jab and twisted it so his back was facing me. I kicked him so he got trashed to the side. As the right guy tried to get up, I gave him a throat stab, resulting in him falling back down unconscious.

The left guy charged at me but I just stepped to the side and made him collapse on the right guy. I gave him a throat stab as well and they were both out. By this time, the downstairs people must have heard all the fighting and the grunts upstairs so I heard Nash directing some people upstairs and some people guarding outside. I saw a window towards my left and ran towards it. I opened it and climbed out. Once I was out on the roof, I saw a few people attacking Nash's people on the porch.

I suddenly felt light-headed, wanting to faint. I swayed to the side as my vision turned blurry and couldn't keep my balance. I rolled down the roof and everything went dark.

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*By this point, Paige has already gotten back 90% of her memory.

"Yes, she's with me now. No, Nash didn't survive. Okay. Bye."

I groaned as I opened my eyes. It was a quite dark room and I found myself sitting on a wooden chair.

There was someone behind the doors that was speaking when I was about to wake up. Who was it?

The door suddenly slammed open, revealing...

No fucking way.

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A/N:
Dundundun, what's gonna happen?? Who do you think is the person standing at the door? Anyway, my writing is quite bad as I'm still learning so... hope you don't mind :))

*Merry Christmas guys!! Hope you have a blast <3

*Happy New Year! Hopefully 2017 will do us well and remember, don't ever let anyone bring you down. Ever. :) Have a great year <3