Midnight came and we were all pacing around the room worried, excited, and yet scared that the plan we spent hours to create wouldnt work. There was an awkward silence in the room and no one dared to break it. Until we got the call.
"Really?...So were good to go...Aight...Thanks Man...Bye."
"Theyre dead? We can go now?" i asked, anxious to see my bestfriend again.
"Yeah, come on, lets go." said Roc putting on his shades.
The car ride there, all i could think about was if the plan was going to work and what would we do after, where all the women would go and if we would get caught. If we did that means all of this was for nothing. absolutely NOTHING.
I heard loud music as we approached the building. We got out of the car and went in. All of the girls were dancing and partying when we got there. I spotted Taryn and ran to her.
"Taryn! OMG its really you! I missed you so much!" I said hugging her.
"I missed you too." she giggled. As soon as we were all heading for the door, it swung open. Three men, i have no clue who they were, came waltzing in.
"Who the hell are you and why are you here?" asked one of them.
"We came to save these girls." Roc replied, stepping up to him.
"Oh, you mean hoes, right?" Roc didnt reply."Im telling you now, yall better get out of here. Or else."
"Or else what?" Roc asked.
"Or else the girl goes." he said grabbing me and pulling out a gun.
All of a sudden, so did Prod.
"Dont do it Prod. If you try to shoot they gonna kill your girl, man." Roc tried to convince him.
"Please dont do it." I said looking him in the eyes. "Just go, ill be fine. Go now."
He seemed like he didnt know what to do.
"Prod, if you love me, then go. And dont come back."
He didnt answer. Roc, Ray and Prince were already headed for the door.
"OK. Im going." he said finally giving up.
"But i will be back. I promise, ill come back for you." withh those words said, he left.
Everything we worked for was for nothing. Not only did we not free the girls, i was trapped now too. We got caught red handed. Now im stuck here. Again. But i have faith in me and Prod's relationship. I knew that if he said he would do something, he would do it no matter what. I knew he would come for me. What i didnt know was when. How long will i have to suffer in this hell hole?
2 weeks later
Ive been in here for two weeks but it feels like two years. They tied me up in a room. They fed me very little and wouldnt let me leave the room unless i needed to go to the bathroom. They checked on me once a day and came to give me the scraps or beat me. Now i know what Taryn went through when that guy captured her. I thought life was hell when Cash was there, but i was wrong. This is ten times worse.
When the guys leave, Taryn comes to visit me and gives me food and water and unties me, but when they come back she has to tie me up again. Ive been getting missed calls from Prod but i cant reach my phone because i dropped it. The guys left and it was just me and Taryn. The rest of the girls went to work. All of a sudden there was knock on the window as i was eating the chichen and mac and cheese that Taryn brought me.
I looked out, it was Prod! He was is some type of construction hoist. I opened tghe window from the inside. He sawed the bars off of the window. One at a time, me and Taryn got on the hoist. I couldnt believe we were free. Both of us were free this time.
We jumped off the hoist. "Thanks dude." said Prod, dapping the construction worker.
"No problemo." we got into the car and he drove off.
"So where do you guys wanna go now?" he asked.
"Well, i was planning on going home, but then i remembered that our family was planning on moving back to Barbados right around the time i was kidnapped so i guess ill just hang out here with you guys."
"Aight thats cool." said Prod. "But in a couple days we gotta go back to Cali. But yall are free to come if you want."
"OK." i said but Taryn wasnt so sure about the idea.
"Well i dont even know you guys so itd be weird to just run away with you."
"Taryn theyre really nice. And would i ever lie to you? If they were jerks i wouldnt be hanging with them." i tried to convince her.
"What do you guys do anyway?" she asked.
"We're a famous boyband."
"Oh.. yall good peoples, ill go." said Taryn as soon as he replied.
I was happy. I could finally start over. Have a new life, the life i always wanted. This was my time to have a new begging.
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He's Gone.
FanfictionBianca is a 16 year old girl. Her mom was a drug addict and the last memory she had of her father was when he tried to push her out the window. She ran away looking for a better life but found the exact opposite. One night when she was looking for a...