Jasmine's POV:
She grunted as she glared at him, watching him squat beside the old tub, only sighing reminding herself about the dance to distract his rude personality, soon being dumped with cold water over her hair as she gasp softly filling it rushed all over her nose and mouth her teeth softly chattering, with her lip trembling.
Miguel: "I told you not to squirm...be grateful I'm cleaning you up..."
*"ugh will his irritating voice ever stop..he didn't save me..only torture me...every single fucking d-"*
Snapping from her mind seeing his finger snapping in her face as she softly spoke feeling the soapy sponge rub around her back as she held against her legs
"I can do this by myself..."
Miguel: "sure you can...just shut up and let me clean your body..and plz stop squirming I might as well tie you if you don't stop..."
She stopped moving letting his sponge squeezing and pressed the cold water all over her body as she sighed feeling his smirk appear as she ignored it humming quietly thinking about her position she was in.
**"I think I'm in love...."**
Her face creeping up a smile as she closed her eyes
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Neko's POV:
Groaning and sweating against the heat as the cage was rolling on wheels into the deep dark dungeon, smelling others scent of flesh and blood, gazing at the other cages and upon him a battle field of the stadium as he shook the bars soon the soldiers stopping as he shouted
"Mm..!! I don't belong here!! Let me out god dammit!!..."
He swallowed hearing slow claps along the dark shading figure as he soon rose out with a sharp grin his eyes trapped among his deep red ones
Logan: "you're so cute...just get ready..."
"F-for what?!.."
He wheezed between the hard breathing in the damped basement of the other dead bodies flowing upon piles, and piles soon glancing at him
Logan: "a battle of course...for freedom..or loose..you die.. but we surely can buy for slaves...mhm.."
Chills run up his back feeling the fear shown his eyes, biting his lip as he was stared down by the taller slimmer boy
Logan: "I like you...I might as well buy you...just show me what you got...I wish you good luck little one..."
He softly smiled nodding, wanting to be saved, his body ache as feeling the boy's hand against his cheek finally his eyes brace from the pull, feeling the cherry chapstick on his lips licking softly across before he was pushed back with a gasp staring up slowly, watching the mysterious boy walk off in the distance with the big metal door closing.
"Oh...I w-wanna be saved..please...please hear my prayers g-god.."
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Trish's POV:
Going through things as she shuffled out boxes cleaning off the dust with a blow of her lips soon unlocking the lack, grabbing the sir's money as she worn on a cloak, walking across the hallways sneakily as reaching outside as she went around the back walking up to one of the sisters.
"Here..."
Whispering as she gave her the money as the sister nodded soon called out one of the boys, smiling seeing Gabe appear from the old barn.
Sister marine: "he's all yours..."
She smiled soon taking Gabe by the hand as she rushed up their childhood treehouse
Gabe: "How did you..find this?!..this is pose to be me and tri-.."
"Shhhh...it's me Trisha..."
unfolding the hooded cloak as she smiled hugging her Long time friend as he softly cheered
Gabe's POV:
I couldn't help but blush, she looked so..different..her body structure was way more incredible than he thought all theses years.. soon he smiled as he gave her a apple as they ate their snack smacking their lips from the sweet crisp.
Trish: "omg it's been so long eating the delicious snack..."
"Mm..yea..save it j-just for you..."
Trish: "you look more bulky since mm..5 years ago?.."
Laughter rose between them as he scratched the back of his neck blushing more
"You look incredible...your eyes pop out really..." ((MHMMMM SUREEEE GABE LMAO))
Trish: "well..t-thanks..."
Smiling seeing a blush flood across her face as well before he bit his lip from to the question
"How's jasmine...?? We do need the whole gang back together..."
Trish: ".....s-she's someone's "pet" I t-think..."
"You think?.."
Anger flooded with jealousy in his mind, he also had a crush on jasmine since the "accident". Only shaking his head, seeing the tears in trish's eyes biting his lip before he spoke.
"What's wrong Trisha..?!"
Trish: "cuz of me..she's stuck with Miguel...! And Miguel...just remember the last time he wanted to join our childhood games? But you didn't let him...this could be his revenge!..who knows what he'll do..!!"
"Oh...it was my fault actually..."
Blood boiled as his teeth clenched against his tongue, hating the heard of his old family's name, soon hugging trish sharply tight her sobs only getting more heavier against his shoulder.
"Don't worry...we'll get her...and kill Miguel...if it's the last thing I do..!"
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Author's note: hello!! Chapter 4 is done!! Now let's see what goes down in 5 (; -ttyl Xoxo..! ❤️
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The Dirty Truth.
Random"Where do we go from here?.." he'd asked, scratching the back of his neck, gazing gently with question. She'd kneeled examining the dead corpse, before swiftly taking the rifle, clicking with a load she stood with a glare. "...Not sure, but lets kic...
