"MOM, I'm going out!"
"No your not your grounded, come back inside RIGHT NOW." I heard the last part as I walked out the door. I went to my crimson mustang and turned the engine on. I waited a while to hear the engine purr, and as I was backing out I saw my mom come running out the door in her morning get-up.
"Come back here, LISEN TO ME!" I drove off and without looking back, I knew she'd get over it. Its not like its the first time I do that. I drive up to the gates and wait for them to open they take a while but not too long. I drove out and then I was on the road.
I'd got a text from Ethan about a little bit of trouble we could get into, and I was in immediately. I'm not that much of a trouble junkie, but I always look for something fun to do.
-Whr u at- I Texted him
-Come to the old church, me, Liam are there- After I got the text I turned my phone off to stop the messages I was getting from my mom and I threw my phone to the back seat.
I drove for a few minute enjoying the ride until I saw the old white church steeple in the distance. I came up to it and saw Liam and Ethan waiting up front. The church really was beautiful in an old mysterious kind of way. I've come here a lot recently, its become a second home for me. I got off my car and left the engine running.
"Bout time you get here Easton" said Liam
"Aw I know you missed me, My mom 'grounded me' and I took my time driving"
"Well were going down to the deep side of town wanna come?" Ethan said jumping off the church porch.
"Isn't that dangerous."
"Don't be such a wimp." Liam started walking towards me "You're not scared are you?"
"Of course not, I've done stupid stuff before"
"Lets go then." Liam said finally backing off.
"You two fallow behind me." Liam said getting into his Lambo.
'Whatever' I said under my breath. I got into my car and fallowed behind Ethan who was behind Liam.
Liam always was the confrontational type, blue eyes and blonde hair, he could get any girl he wanted. Not that that wasn't the same for me, I just didn't like playing with girls feelings. Ethan on the other hand had dark brown hair and grayish eyes, he's kinda of jock type. We all were except I didn't play sports.
I had black hair and deep brown eyes, 5'11, and good build. I'll admit I am kinda spoiled but who isn't these days.
We drove down the secluded road until we started meeting a few cars and then the few cars turned into more than a few. The town was getting worse, and cars like ours weren't around. We passed by homeless people and a lot of kids in the streets, not the good kind either.
We stopped by a run down closed factory and we parked behind. Liam got off and we fallowed.
"What are we doing here?" I asked catching up to Liam.
Ethan was walking behind me and we went towards the building entrance. "were going inside" said Liam. "why? whats so great about anything in there?" I said doubting why we were even here in the first place. They were both acting really weird. "Trust me your gonna want to go inside." He responded.
.We went inside and it was dark and dirty, the place looked like it had been untouched for decades.
"Liam what are we doing here?" he turned around and I fell onto the floor hard.
"What the Hell!" My mind was flying and I touched the back of my head and felt sticky hot blood coming out. "Whats going on, why'd you hit me Ethan!"
Liam got down and looked at me pitifully. "You're parents would give a lot of money for you wouldn't they."
Ethan looked down at me with a bloody pipe in his hand "Don't worry about it, we wont hurt you to bad."
"What are you talking about?" My eyes swung and I was seeing double.
More people dressed in black came out of the shadows and started making their way towards us. "What the hell is going on!" I said trying to get up.
"Stay down and don't more!" one of the dressed figures said.
He moved back towards me and swung his leg and hit me across the face. Stares went flying and I couldn't see straight. But the betrayal I felt hurt even worse than the kick or the blow to the head.
Why would they do this for money, they had more than they needed and if I got out I would know who to turn in. It didn't make any sense.
"Tie him up." Said the same one who hit me. He looked like he was the one in charge. Another one of the dark dressed figures moved up to me and tied my feet and hands together. I didn't bother resisting, I could blearily see and my face must’ve looked like a mess sense I could feel all the wet blood. He then tied a cloth around my mouth that prevented me from talking.
He finished and he threw me back onto the floor. I felt like crap and my head was pounding,
"Do we get out money now." Ethan said.
"Kill them both." Said the leader.
"Wait what this wasn't the..." I heard the two shots and saw two bodies hit the floor.
They were dead. They killed them. I couldn't help but shed a few tears. They had been my friends sense pre-K and now they were gone. What had got through their heads?
"Pick him up I wanna see his face." I felt myself be taken up, and I looked up and saw nothing but a black mask and black eyes peering out.
"Do you know why your here" He said. I looked at him but didn't answer sense I couldn't with the stupid cloth in my mouth. I had a few things to tell him but I gave him my best death glare.
"Don't look at me like that, who knows maybe someday we'll let you go" I turned my eyes to my dead friends bodies and avoided eye contact with him. Their was something about him that didn't seem right.
"They weren't necessary anymore," He said changing eye direction with me, and if you don't want to end up like them I suggest you don't resist," He said in an expressionless tone. "Take him to the van." He told his minions.
They dragged my along and I tried my best to mumble a resist. They opened a black van and threw me in the back. I was alone as they left me by myself.
I tried moving my hands towards my pockets for my phone but It was missing. Then I remembered that I threw it at the back of my car. Why am I such an idiot. My eyes adjusted to the dark and saw nothing useful there. It was completely empty and I saw no chance of escape, my hands were tied to the point of almost breaking and my feet didn't feel any better. Their was no way I could get out of here.
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ransom for the genetic
Science FictionTeenage boys are stupid. It's a fact of life. But how thick can you get when you decide to go over to the bad side of town in a brand new Mustang and Lamborghini? That's exactly what Easton Chentalson does, or at least what he was persuaded to do...