GANGLEADER FIXED ME

Chapter 3- Why the hell did you hit me with a pan!

I woke up to banging and sounds of men's voices. I jumped up from the bed and barricaded my door. I grabbed my gun from my bed side table drawer and went into the closet to get a bag. I stuffed most of my clothes into the bag and went to the bathroom.

Someone started banging on the door. I grabs my toothbrush, tooth past and my hidden money. I was about to leave but I had second thought and grabbed my leather jacket sunglasses and flat bill. I headed to the window and opened it up but before I could get out the bedroom door went flying.

I shoot the two guys coming after me and then jumped out the window. I started running toward my beastly motorbike but something  hit me in the back of the head. I fell to the ground and rolled over. I started seeing spots but could see who it was.

Angelo

He started picking me up.

"Don't forget my bike........" I said before I blacked out.

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I woke up on a soft plush bed. I sat up but instantly regretted it.

"Mother Fucker!" I screeched grabbing at the back of my head.

"Easy there tiger, don't what to hurt more then you have to."

"I wouldn't have to hurt if you didn't hit me. What did you with me with?"

"A pan...."

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU HIT ME WITH A PAN?" I regretted yelling now.

"Women, shut up. Your hitting my ears."

I glare at him through the dark. Shit, I'm in the dark.

"Ummm, turn the lights on. Hurry up turn the lights on!"

"Why you scared?"

"Whaaat,scared....pshhhh no. Me scared, never."

"OK then I'm not turning the lights on."

I stay there looking into the dark. There is a bit of moonlight streaming into the room from the window. I curl up into a ball pulling my knees to my chest starting to feel clousterfobic from the darkness.

I know Angelo could see me from the little light that was on me. I tucked my head in the little space I felt I had and closed my eyes.

"Please turn the lights on." My voice was low making me sound like a child.

I didn't notice there was tears rolling down my face till Angelo had turned the lights on and looked at me frowning.

"What?" I asked.

"Why are you crying?"

"Huh, I'm not cr....OK maybe I am." I say feeling my face.

"You are scared of the dark aren't you."

"Yep." Is all I say.

He started laughing. Laughing, what the hell.

"Your scared of the dark -insert cow like laugh here- What are you scared the boogy man is gonna get you?"

"STOP LAUGHING! Its not the boogy man I'm afraid of getting me and I feel clousterfobic in the dark. Im leaving."

I say getting off the bed. I head toward the door and find my stuff downstairs. I take my stuff and head toward the door. Before I get outside I'm pulled back and pushed into the door.

"Oh my dear Haven, your going no were. Your staying here."

"And how do you think your gonna do that?"