The 5 of them were all driving back to Georgia's house. DC3 hadn't been able to get their weapons in time to save Ramisha and Safiya so if they were stopped now they were F U C K E D.
Already Harrison had witnessed murder, armed robbery and a kidnapping and they'd been driving for 5 minutes. It was no secret how ruthless purge night was, from start to finish you'd see crime happening on every corner of every street. Georgia was just trying to focus on driving rather than the commotion outside the car whilst all her passengers were silently watching what was happening around them.
It was a good job they hadn't let Nafisa drive because that bitch would've crashed the car by now with the amount of speed they'd gained.
The satnav was saying they were about 7 minutes away from Georgia's Dad's lockup where they could stash the broken down car until tomorrow morning. Luckily Georgia had her LGBT katanas in the lockup as well so they would be able to defend themselves a bit.
"Black, Fag - you guys are gonna have to wait near the gate to open and close it as I take the car in, I'll be quick don't worry" Georgia explains, her eyes still focused on the road in front. Nafisa and Harrison look at each other but agree to do it despite the dangers, they'd all have to put in the work to help out the group. It was vital for their survival to work together.
Georgia had made the last turn onto the road where the lockup was when she realised how eerily quiet it was. Only a couple roads down all you could hear was shouting and guns going off and DC3 all seemed to notice as they look at each other with concern. Ramisha and Safiya had also become nervous as Safiya begins to chew on her nails and Ramisha bounces her leg up and down.
Nafisa and Harrison put their fears to the back of their heads as they hop out the car to unlock the gate. Once they're done, Georgia makes her way into the lockup and backs the car into their private garage. She's about to grab her katanas but a hand grabs her wrist and spins her around.
"Ramisha what are you-" Georgia's jaw drops as she sees the scene before her. Ramisha is holding a pistol, the barrel aimed right at her face. She looks behind her old friend to see Safiya looking through the garage. Then she hears the gun lock as it's pressed even further against her head. That's when Georgia knows... it was all a setup.
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Nafisa wakes up to see a beaten and bloody Harrison with his eyes closed across from her. She tries to rush over to him but is pulled back suddenly, the force taking her off guard and making her hit her head on the floor. Turning her head around, she realised she's handcuffed to a radiator, just like harrison is - there's no doubt her face probably looks just as bad as Harrison's does at the moment.Harrison's lip is cut and she can see the bruise around his eye forming already, he has dried blood down his nose and cuts all over his cheeks and forehead. Nafisa can't help but think he would've enjoyed this if it wasn't an actual life or death situation and was held in the safe confines of his cojeme office.
The room she's in is an uncomfortable grey colour and has no sort of decorations at all. She doesn't even see a door anywhere so god knows how they got in. She doesn't even know what's happened or who has took her. And where's Georgia? Or Ramisha and Safiya? Just thinking about it is giving her a headache... or was that there before? She can't remember.
Already the handcuffs are starting to hurt but most of her concerns are with the knocked out boy across from her. Nafisa's legs are just long enough to kick Harrison's foot but after a few kicks nothing happens, he's completely gone. For all she knows he could be dead but Nafisa's not thinking about that possibility yet, right now she needs to think of a way to escape.
Her thoughts are cut short when light suddenly fills the room. Squinting, nafisa looks up to see a trap door opening and ladders being lowered down. "Georgia?" She manages to croak out, her voice strained, probably from screaming. Her hopes are cut short when down jumps none other than Hannah Mulroney.
"Well look what we have here..." hannah sings, a pair of shavers in her hand. "What the fuck do you want Hannah" Nafisa spits, her anger rising as she sees Hannah smirking at Harrison's lifeless body. Hannah simply smiles and crosses her arms, looking down on Nafisa - it's clear that Hannah is enjoying the pair's vulnerable position.
"Well Nafisa... do you remember that day I got highlights?" Nafisa laughs a bit as she remembers the memory, "Who doesn't?" She asks with more laughter. Hannah's face reddens as she grips the shaver in her hand tight enough for her knuckles to go a shade of white. However she manages to collect herself as she regains her cool.
"I was called an inside out kitkat for months until I had to re-dye my hair" Nafisa just nods, the smile still present on her face - she's just barely holding in her laughter. "And now..." hannah turns on the shaving device "you're gonna be called 2007 Britney Spears until you grow back your hair"
Fear flashes across Nafisa's face as Hannah edges her way closer to the defenceless girl. Nafisa is struggling against the handcuffs as she kicks her legs trying to get this crazy ass hoe away from her. "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAK" Nafisa shouts, kicking at Hannah's leg and sending the girl in power flying backwards.
Hannah's grip on the shavers stays strong as she stands back up again and brushes off her topshop Joni jeans, her smirk unwavering. Nafisa's screams of pure horror also managed to wake up Harrison, however his presence was unknown to the 2 girls as he returned from the "dead".
Hannah's getting closer and closer and Nafisa doesn't have time to react when the girl jumps on her legs, pinning them down.
Harrison snaps back to reality as the screams he was hearing become crystal clear in comparison to the muffled sounds he was hearing before. He lets out a gasp of his own as Hannah shaves a jagged line from the front of Nafisa's head to the back, exposing part of Nafisa's scalp.
Tears are streaming down Nafisa's face as she sees hair fall onto her lap. Harrison's mind doesn't have time to assess the situation before he's grabbing hannah from behind with his own legs and pulling her backwards, off of his friend. Nafisa sees the change in position and uses it as a chance to kick Hannah and Harrison does the same.
Now the screams are coming from Hannah as she's being kicked to pieces by the pair of prisoners. Another one of their captures must've heard because after a while of kicking, Hannah is being pulled out of the room and up the ladders - the identity of that person unknown because of the ski mask they were wearing.
Harrison and Nafisa sigh in relief, their legs aching from the strenuous "exercise". That is before Nafisa catches sight of the dead hair before her and sobs take over her body, Harrison trying his best to console the broken girl before him.
The ladder shoots up and the room echoes with a bang as the trap door is shut yet again. It's clear that tonight's purge isn't going the way they wanted it to.
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The purge (Kingsway)
FanfictionFollow DC3 as they come across familiar faces and pull off the greatest stunts imaginable in the UK's annual purge. Weave : Snatched Edges : Gone Depression : Cured