BBSxReader

Chapter Two

-(y/n)s point of view-
I woke up with a killer headache. I remember what happened. Looking around, I notice I'm not in any recognizable place." what the?" I was on a bed.

The room was rather large. There was another person on a bed across the room." um? Hello?" I asked, trying to get their attention. But the person began to snore." asleep." I told myself and observed the sleeping figure.

Definitely male. ' Great I'm stuck in a random room with a random guy' I thought to myself. I stood up and noticed the door. Wide-open. Well, it's obvious that I'm not wanted to stay in this specific area. Might as well venture. I stood, feeling a bit dizzy at first. Pain shot through my whole body. If that idiot has done anything to me I'll kill him.

" Hello?" my voice is kinda raspy. " is anyone here?" I looked around once more. This place is odd. It isn't normal at all.

"oh, your awake," a male voice said from my left. He was wearing a monkey mask and smoking a cigar. "come on." he walked back in the direction he presumably came from.

I followed him, looking around while doing so. Yeah. Follow the strange man."I'm betting you're confused." he chuckled." Nogla was supposed to show you around but knowing him the dumbass probably fell asleep." he chuckled a bit

I couldn't help but let out a small giggle. So the sleeping one is Nogla." may I ask what is your name?" he just turned and looked at me." not yet" he led me into a room. In the room, a group of people sat at a table. Must've been like a meeting area.

They looked really professional, except for the fact that they were dressed correctly.

One of them had on a blue hoodie. I can see a bit of white sticking from the bottom. Must be a white shirt under it. The only other thing to really catch attention was the hockey mask he wore.

Across from him was a man wearing a pig mask and a helmet. This guy gives me chills. This must be like some kind of horror story.

I now realize there are a few people who look normal. One guy had on a colorful tank top and sunglasses. Not too bad.

Another had on a red jacket. A white shirt under it. His brown hair slicked back. I know a leader when I see one. It's him.

But looking around there more. A guy in all red. His eye.....one of his eyes is almost like sewn shut. There's a big 'X' over it.

There's a guy with blue hair. He just seems cheeky. I can spot out a few scars and bruises on him

Lastly was a man with a gray band over his eyes. It had a symbol on it. Something I didn't know. He was also wearing......bunny ears?

"I'm dreaming". I spoke aloud. "no your not. Sit" the man in red said..see leader. I knew it.

I sat down at the end of the table and looked at them all.

"so. We are gonna explain this whole thing. Cause I can tell your confused." he started.

I nod." well to start it off w-""MARCEL IM GONNA KILL YOU!" an almost robotic voice yelled. A man runs into the room. He was wearing a blue shirt and pants. He had some weird hood on too.

After he comes in a guy dressed like the terminator. He had some metal around his eye and neck. That looks awesome. But I need to pay attention.

"Oh shit!" the man in blue, presumably marcel, noticed me. I noticed he wasn't gonna stop running in time. "Nope" I turned and stood up, walking away from the chair and he tripped on it.

"ow!" he yelled and looked at me." oh new person." "marcel!" the terminator look-alike yelled. "nope!" marcel stood up and started running away.

I giggled."take it outside!we are tryn-""hey guys the girl is gone!" Nogla ran in. He had a thick Irish accent. But I wasn't focused on that. I was about to snap.

"What did you call me?" I asked, clenching my fist. "um Nothing" he said." you called me a girl" I frowned. "oh yeah."

I glared."I'm a woman!"I grabbed the chair I had been sitting in and threw it at him. He ducked.

" hey" the one in red caught my attention." we want you to join us. To be in our gang" he said.

They want me to join them? This circus show." what exactly do you do?" I asked.

" We are a gang and we've brought you to our hideout. We are with the cops" the pig rolled his eyes." we sell, steal, and kill. Join us or die" the leader took control again.

Crime. A life of crime. It's better than nothing though. Right now I have no life. A life of crime is better than no life. This could also be protection.

But with having no life no one knows about me. They could kill me or use me. Abuse me and hurt me. There's a chance here. What do I do?