X marks the spot

Chapter 6

I hesitantly wake up as a rough hand keeps nudging me accompanied by a raspy voice slowly saying 'wake up princess'. As nice as you'd think that sounds it's awful because the wake up princess bit feels like mockery. "What?why? what happened? Are you letting me go now or am I still a slave?" I asked with venom on my tongue.
"First of all, slave? We've been nothing but nice to you with the food, clothing, entertainment! How about I show you what a real slave is sometime later?! And second of all you need to get up princess because we have a very IMPORTANT meeting today...." He hissed, but that really didn't matter to me until he said something that caught my attention- "You'll finally find out why you're here princess" he said only trying to get me to move from my 'lavish' bed (lavish meaning I think if be more comfortable sleeping on concrete)

After breakfast is sent to my room a small basket full of clean clothes and shampoo is brought in my Jake. "You better take a shower and get ready or else max is gonna blow. You might have noticed his short temper haha" jake says cooly. I quickly get on my feet and go down the hall to the petit bathroom. In less than 15 minutes I'm out with clean hair and new clothes.
"Eh! Now don't you look lovely!" Jake remarks. I give him a small nod and a smile.
"Get your butts in the van people or else she'll kill us if we're late." Max shouts from I'm guessing out side. Max and jake sit at the front whilst I sit at the back. The inside of the van smells of hmm a good word to describe it... It smells of feet. I gently smile to myself at my sudden description and with that I look outside the window and close my eyes. Soon enough I start to nod off.

Around 20 minutes later we arrive at whatever/wherever we're supposed to be. It's a building with a lot of floors. We go inside the magnificently tall and luxurious building and see a small round desk with a receptionist, flowers and plain white walls. "How May I help you?" The receptionist woman asks.
"We have an appointment with Miss. Swift" Max replies. The receptionist nods and points to the seats next to the elevator whilst she makes a call to who I think is 'Miss Swift'.
"Miss Swift is ready to see you now. She's on the 4th floor, 3rd door on the left." the now seeming quirky lady Says.

I follow max and jake to the elevator and onto the third door on the left. First think I notice is how wonderfully decorated the 'office' like place is. Three walls are a crimson colour with the other one with a wallpaper of small birds on a beige background. There is not much furniture other than a mahogany desk and a large sofa in front of it. But the best part oh yes the best part is...the fact that the smooth leather chair behind the desk is facing the huge window that take is so big you can see half of London through it. The chair is in such a position that it almost looks like a villain is sitting in it thinking of a master plan.
I spoke too soon because as soon as I thought this, the chair swivelled round and a familiar face was in the chair... It's the internationally known assassin- Taylor Swift.

A/N- what do you think? Didn't imagine that right? Please vote :)~ Zoey x