TEENNAPPED!

Chapter Fourteen [Kidnapped again]

After Fred got away I was left in the middle of the war. Mom and Dad weren't really surprised when they saw that Auntie Sasha had a gang and wanted to use me as bate to get money for revenge.

"You let my daughter go right now."

"Never."

"Let. Her. Go."

"I. Said. No."

This aguement felt like it was going on forever.

"Can somebody just shoot already!" I yelled frusrated at the very uncomfortable position I was in.

Blake was holding a gun to my temple and Ronny was somewhere. Dandra is holding a gun and pointing it to my mother, the only person in this world that share my looks. Justin is outside the door looking out for anything or anyone.

They got ready to pull the trigger.

"I did not mean that." I said.

"How much do you want?" Dad asked.

Auntie Sasha smiled at this, "I want fifty-five thousand dollars."

"Then you will let my daughter go." Dad said.

Auntie Sasha nodded.

"What exactly are you guys fighting over again?" I suddenly asked.

"You're mom took what belonged to me. All the family riches. She was always mom's favourite, they wrote will for her and her only. That is not fair." She said angryily.

"That is true." I said.

"It is totally fair. All of us know that the reason mom and Dad never wrote the will to you was because you dissed her family and said you wanted nothing to do with her unless she wasn't dealing with them any more." Mom suddenly argued.

The hell?

"You are racist AF and that's why mom and dad disliked you. You put that on yourself, no one else but you." mom said pointing at Auntie Sasha.

I could practically see the steam emitting from Auntie Sasha. She looked at mom and yelled, "You are in no position to tell me about my self! You were the one chosen because you were pretty, you were the one with the white skin you were the only they loved, not me. They never loved me. They are the racist ones."

"You are the one with beautiful tanned skin. The one that didn't have to worry about being burnt red by the heat of the sun. The one that had so many secret admirers. If any one was lucky it was you." Mom yelled back.

Then there was a gun shot and another. I got so dizzy from all those loud sounds.

I wanted to faint.

I felt Blake let me go. I didn't really think much of it.

I then got hit on the head with something hard and was losing my conscience. I felt someone carry me out of the hotel room where the war was still going on.