Chapter 17

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What is happening? Why are they kidnapping me? Why did Kevin hit that man? I'm really scared. We are driving in a truck. The man who carried me to the vehicle, is still holding me around the arm. Like I'm going to try and escape and if I did try, there are like three of them and one of me. I wonder where we are going. I'm getting sweaty. It is really hot in here and I'm also scared.

After, it feels like twenty minutes, the truck stop. He pulls me on the arm and I stand up. When I'm out of the truck, they pull me, two men both on each side is holding me around my arms. We walk through a door. I'm scared, where are they taking me? Are they going to kill me?

They seated me on a chair and tied my feet to each other and my arms at the back of the chair. They pull the black bag off my head. My eyes take a few seconds to focus. I see the two men who followed us and the other one is at the back of me.

"You called me an asshole, Nickey. If I was you I wouldn't have said that," the man says.

"Well, I don't know you or know what I did to you."

My hands are shaking. It is a good thing I'm sitting or otherwise I would have fall along time ago. The person walks next to, puts his hand on my shoulder. I want to punch him! I turn my head a little and I'm able to bite him, so I do.

"Shit! Ouch! You are a real bitch!"

"And you are an overweight selfish asshole ape."

He come stands in front of me, but I still can't see his face, he has a mask on. I look down at the ground, I can't make eye contact. Maybe he finds it disrespectful.

The next moment is my mouth full of blood. He hits me with his fist, again and again. It is painful. The his fist come straight for my eye. He hits me straight in the eye, after a few seconds it is swollen, I can't see through it. He hits me one more time in the stomach. The pain is unbearable. He is breathless, he come stands again in front of me. I look up at him. He removes his mask...

I can't believe it, it is James. This asshole! I can't believe he will do this to me! I look up at him just to make sure it is him, then I spit him in the face. His fist swings and again my cheek and his fist connect. It is very very painful.

"You see, Nickey, you got everything you want. You have a happy family, you are smart and pretty and could have any guy you want. You and your family is rich. See, I wasn't like that with me. I had to work for what I have, my dad left me and my mom, homeless. My mom gave me up for adoption. When I was fifteen, I joined this gang, they were my family. They helped me. I worked my way up to get to that football team and Kevin is still in my way. No one is ever going to treat me like dirt, like you did. Calling me an asshole? Saying I'm fucked up?! That's all over now. Not you nor Kevin or anyone else is going to treat me like dirt! I will have everything I ever wanted!"

He turns around and walk towards the door.

"You are an asshole! Someone will stop you. What are going to do, play in the starting lineup or what ever you call it. It is just football. Why am I here? What has Kevin to do with it?"

He turns around and walk towards me.

"Ahh Niks, you aren't understanding me right. Kevin's parents work at the university and they were working on something, but it went wrong so they stopped it. I want that program, it will help me get free money out of a ATM and it will give me information about people, that information will help me blackmail people into getting what I want. No one will treat me like shit anymore, I will become the ruler, somehow or I will become the leader of the most powerful gang."

He walk a little closer to me, I close my eyes, it feels as if he is going onto hit me. I'm eyes is for a long time close, when I open them his fist is in my eye. The blood is streaming down my my face onto my clothes. Around me on the ground is blood. He gives me another push in the stomach. I don't feel well, there it is my lunch just came out of my mouth onto his jean and shoes.  My eyes don't focus any more, everything is blurry. My head falls over and everything is black...

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