Hands are tied.
Legs are tied.
I can't see shit.
I'm sitting on a chair.
Whys it so dark.
Oh my eyes are shut.
This reminds me of what happened ages ago.
"Sup bitch" a familiar voice says.
"James" I say as a greeting and nod my head
"How are u enjoying your cruise?" He asks
"Pretty good....apart from you know... you kidnapping me" I say sarcastically
"Lilly if I were you, I'd watch what you say." He says seriously.
"But....you aren't...me" I say and add a cheeky smirk.
He raises his fist. Then stops to control his anger.
"I need you to do something for me" He says
"Uhhh" I groan kindve confused
"Kill William" he says
My heart drops. But I won't show my fear of William dying.
"No" I say hardly filled with anger.
"This isn't an option" he states
"And I'm not a minion" I say
"If you want him dead, do it yourself!" I say harshly
"Better watch what you say, have you looked at your surroundings?" He asks
"From what I notice, I'm in dark room, probably one of the supply rooms on the boat and I'm tied to a chair talking to a fucking dickhead" I say nicely.
"The chair is very powerful" what
"Electric" He says and my heart drops again.
Don't show fear.
I snarl at Him and stay quiet.
"Will you obey my orders" He asks
I say nothing just glare.
I try move my Wrists. It won't budge. They are like hand cuffs.
"Kill William" He says
"Never" I say harshly
"How would you like to die?" He asks
"How would you like to...suck my balls" I say harshly then smile.
I hear laughing then I see all the gang come out laughing.
"That was fucking great" Dylan says
I'm just sitting here confused...
"What?" I asks
"This was all a test, to see how you would react" William says calming from his laugh.
"I was so fucking scared, I was legit shitting myself" I say with anger.
"You showed no fear, I'm proud of you" William says while unlocking the hand cuff things then undoing the legs.
"If that was a real situation and you said that, you'd probably be badly hurt" William says
"But it wasn't a real one so I'm good" I say.
"You get an A-" Brendan says.
"So was your rudeness all an act?" I ask James.
"Yeh....no" he says He pulls out a knife.
