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Ryan's P.O.V
Good. She agreed. She knows that she'll be killed straight on the stop right there if she says 'no'. Smart girl. She does't know what she's getting herself into. But hey doesn't everyone like a surpise. I smirk to myself.
Breaking me out of my thoughts Kennedy walks into my room. "Ryan?" She bats her big ass eyelashes.
"That's my name, now what the hell do you want!"
"W-W-Why were you so scary at the beginning?" She asks clueless. So maybe she is a dumb ass.
"Kennedy, we are a gang; a gang that kills. We can't afford for you to get an impression we are fucking softies! We are not soft!" I snap. This bitch makes my blood boil.
She steps back at my anger. "Oh."
"Get out and go to bed now. It's 11." I command. That one word even pissed me off.
"Goodnight." She timidly says walking out.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I spit. Jeez! She came here. It is not a goodnight. All we want her for is for our missions. Nothing else. I probably kill her after the missions, if she is still this annoying. That bitch.
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Kennedy's P.O.V.
I walk out of Ryan's room, ( That I found after a bit of searching ) feeling stupid.
Of course. Of course that was his jack ass answer. I mentally kick myself for being such a dumb ass.
I walk to my bed where my suitcase is standing. I unzip it and search for pajamas. I settle for a Rolling Stone tank top, a white lace bra and panties, and some red shorts. I strip and throw on the clothing items. I put the clothes,socks, and underwear I wore today in my dirty clothes bag. I put my shoes by my tallest dresser at the bottom corner.
I walk out and peak in Nash's room which I discovered while searching for Ryan's room. I see him smoking a cigarette. He puffs once before I enter his room.
"Nash?"
"Yeah." He says through puffs.
"Can I have a toothbrush?" I innocently ask.
"Sure. They are under the sink." He says never leaving focus from his cancer stick but he seems to care a bit. Is it bad I think his puffs are attractive? Probably. Note to self: STOP THINKING SMOKING IS SEXY!
"OK. Thanks Nash."
"Anytime babe." He replies smiling at me. Babe? When did I become a babe, let alone his babe. Does he like me?!? No, I'm too ugly. Ugg! Hormones suck.
I smile to myself and head into there only bathroom. It stinks to high hell and my nose is offended. I guess I can't expect too much of four guys. Anyways I open the cabinet under the sink and see some things. Condoms. Toothpaste. Toilet Paper. Toothbrushes. Shampoo. The normal for guys.
I grab a new toothbrush and rip it out of the package. I can't find any toothpaste so I look in the cabniet and BINGO, I found toothpaste. I squirt some on the bristles and start to brush my teeth.
*Moments later*
Finally I am in my bed. You know how you always think before you go to bed, yeah I do that too.
Do I like it here? Well it is better than my old life.
*Flashback*
"She's a virgin." Jett persuades.
"Fine, where is she?" A raspy voice asks. What is going on? Oh shit! I realize what will happen.
After eavesdropping on that conversation, I quickly lock myself in my room and prop a chair against my door. I back away slowly but, hear voices.
I hear someone knock/bang on my door. "Kennedy, let me in. I have a surprise for you." A voice that belongs to my dad, Jett. Dirty liar.Well I guess this is a surprise since I had no idea about this.
I stay quiet.
"Open up!" He yells unpatiently. I hear and see my lock being toyed with. Oh shit. This cannot end well
I gulp and try to move but, I am frozen. Move Kennedy, move!
"1...2...3..." Bang! My door is kicked in and Jett and a strong tall man make their way into my room,
"You have got 20 minutes!" My dad says leaving the scene.
The stranger smirks and scans my clothed body but, without warning he crashes his lips to mine and throws me on my bed.
A/N
Now all you pervy people can picture what will happen to Kennedy. I AM 100% AGAINST RAPE BUT THE STORY NEEDS IT FOR THE PLOT!
*Flashback over*
I shake my head trying to get the memory out. That was the worst night of my life. I was only 13! It sucked. It sucked so much, because it wasn't the last time.Five times. It happened to me five times with five different men. I shutter and try to fall asleep.
A simaliar thing happened to my best friend Cara. My dad's best mate adopted her and she went through what I went through too. But she is bubbly and postive always even after that so I admire her. But foster care found out about it and she was put back but, adopted by a wonderful young couple. So I guess she got a happy ending.
I close my eyes and let a beautiful thing called sleep overcome me.
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Teen FictionYes, she is good with a gun. Yes, she is smart. Yes, she is pretty. No, she is not safe. No, she can't change her life. No, she isn't dead. But can she get out of these situations?
