14 // protection program

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"They are going to be hungry when they wake up, do you have the food prepared? Check their pulse."

I heard a familiar voice talking. Is that...

I was pulled out of my thoughts when I felt a cold hand on my wrist, then move to my neck. I resisted the urge I had to grab it and break it.

I opened my eyes, and was met with familiar hazel ones. "She's awake!" He exclaimed, moving back to his original place.

I woke up in a room, a boys bedroom it seamed like. I laid on a twin sized bed that had a navy blue comforter on top of it. The bed was shoved in the back corner.

The room was small, the only other items in the room was a wooden dresser, small bookshelf, and a guitar.

However, the decor of the room was the least of my problems. In front of me stood two people that were the main reasons I ran away.

Shawn Mendes and Bullseye, from the bar. I noticed Shawn still had a bit of a bruise on his jaw from when he came to my house and Bullseye was holding tissue to his nose, which I assumed was bleeding from when I hit it. They had the biggest grin on their face to see I was awake, which only made this situation even more terrifying.

Both of their backs were towards me, discussing something probably like what they are going to do with my body after they brutally murder me.

I took the chance while I had it, and bolted towards the door.

The second I stood up, I felt extremely dizzy, but I ignored it. Before I could get out, Shawn wrapped his arm around my waist and lifted me up, back towards the bed. I was kicking and flailing my limbs like mad trying to get away.

"WHERE IS MY SISTER? LET ME GO!" I screamed, tears dripping onto my checks as I struggled.

Shawn was strong as shit though, and he eventually pinned me down onto the bed.

"Just sit down, the drug is going to make you a bit lightheaded for a few moments after you wake up, and unless you would like to pass out or throw up, taking it easy is the best option."

I didn't want to believe him, but I could already start to feel nauseous so I did.

"Where's my sister?" I tried to be intimidating but the wave of panic that had just washed over me made my voice full of fear.

"She is just fine, she's in a different room. She has already woken up and is doing great." Bullseye told me.

"What the hell is going on?" My second biggest question.

"We are going to explain everything." He handed me a mac n cheese cup. "Eat while we do."

"No," I simply stated. He probably poisoned them or some shit, and I wasn't about to die via mac n cheese.

"Please, the drug is still on your system and will do damage to your organs if you are on an empty stomach."

"What the hell did you do to us?" I asked skeptically, taking the mac n cheese and inspecting it.

"It's a drug we have invented here ourselves, meant for passing someone out for 2 hours, just enough time to take them back here."

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