The scream attracted the attention of the people in the alley, which happens to be a lot more than I originally thought. About five heads snapped towards me in that instance. By the looks of it, I had disturbed some very important business that should not have been interrupted. I slowly try and back away but my back hits against the cold surface of the brick wall behind me. Of course, they have to be blocking my only way out.
"Hey..., fellas, do you mind if I just slide right on behind ya and I'll leave you all to your business?" I pathetically ask. Two of them look like they want to beat me up while another two look like they want to laugh but are trying really and I mean really hard not to. However, the two who want to kill me are not the ones that scare me, the middle one, the biggest one, standing in between the two who are holding in the laugh, he scares me the most. Not because he looks like he wants to kill me, but because he is looking at me with direct eye contact like he is reaching into my soul and stealing all my secrets with a stare.
"Okay... silence, in this case, means yes so adios mis amigos see you never" my mouth vomits out before I am sprinting behind them as fast as possible trying to get to my car. As soon as I get past them and I think I am safe a new 'macho man' pops out captures me in is arms while dragging me back to the killer stare dudes.
'Well that was disappointing' I thought then I realized I was probably going to due right now, but for some reason, I didn't cry or scream, I, of course, had to do another dumb thing.
"Hey if you're going to kill me may I suggest a shot to the head seems great to me too"
The killer stare dude number one decides to speak "sorry princess but that is too quick for my liking I'm thinking more along the lines of torture. Sounds fun right princess?" he asks, I'm going to name him Chad.
"Yes oh my god, torture sounds great for someone who isn't man enough to kill someone themself, but have other dimwits kill me instead" I state sounding bored.
"You little bi-" he goes to grab me but gets cut off by an arm and a voice.
"She belongs to me." an angelic voice spoke, but who the hell does he think he is.
"Excuse me SIR, but I do not belong to ANYBODY do you hear me" I state while trying to escape from the bear who is currently holding me in place.
"Sorry love I don't have time for this right now" and with that, he hits me on the head with the butt of the gun and I hear mumbling and two shots fired before it goes black.
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Doing the Waltz With the Devil
RomanceSmall and Innocent Scary and Dangerous Blue-eyed beauty Green-eyed mischief Talented and Ambitious Strong and Powerful The good girl meets the one thing able to keep her strong The devil himself meets the one thing that makes him weak They met in an...