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I awoke with a jolt. I was still in a sleepy haze and wasn't quite sure why I woke up. My eyes meet the clock as I hear a tapping on my window. 1:00AM. My eyes dart to the window but I don't see anyone. I hear knocking on my door and I freeze up. "Police open up!" Someone yells. What if it is the police? What if it's a trap? I stayed put, completely frozen with fear, my thoughts running wild.

I stand up, and grab the knife Cassie and I used to cut the pizza. If it's the police I'll drop it immediately and explain that I was scared, if not, I may have to use it then yeah? I slowly opened my door, my heart was beating loudly in my chest, as I shakily walked down the steps. The banging and shouting of "police open the door" got louder as I stepped into the room. I was debating on if I should open it or not. Suddenly it swings open and I jump back, and continue to walk backwards as four masked men walked in.

"Put the knife down little lady before I make you." The one guy says. He had chocolate brown eyes and plump lips. That's all I could see. I keep it pointed towards them. The next guy was taller than the rest. He had what seemed to be blue eyes. I didn't get a chance to look at the other two because someone tried to grab the knife and I immediately turn it towards my stomach. "Step the fuck away!" I holler. It hurt to have it pressed there, I of course wasn't gonna actually stab myself, but I want them to back away. Which they did, slowly.

"You wouldn't." The guy who's been speaking the whole time says, a small smirk on his face. I make it look as if I pushed it and wince. The smirk drops from his face, and I smirk. "I would. Give me an excuse to. Get the fuck out of my house because you won't take me alive." I say and he looks at the other guys who shrug. "Okay that works too." He says and I whip the knife at him and dart towards the stairs. "Son of a bitch! Weekes, Naran, get her!" The man shouts, and I book it up the stairs, running as fast as I could.

I go into my room, closing it and locking it. Immediately the sound of running is heard, and they start banging on my door. I grab my phone, shoving it in my back pocket and I open my window, climbing out. "She's on the roof!" I hear one of the men outside my door yell and I close the window, sitting down. I see all four of them walk off my porch and look up at me, in which I wave. "You're not gonna like how this ends for you, sweetheart." The man with chocolate brown eyes says.

"Hmm, don't care. What're you gonna do? Kill me? You'd be doing me a favor." I say, a snarky undertone to my words. I wanted them to know I wasn't going down without a fight. I wanna piss them off. Make them hate me, as they should. Stay the fuck away in fact. "No, we aren't gonna hurt you." He says and I laugh. "Yeah fuck that. I'm not coming down. I'm calling the police, you're going to jail asshole." I say, and reach into my pocket. It must've fell out. "Okay go on." He says and I glare at him. I'm gonna trick them. I stand up and go over to my window, opening it.

"Inside!" The guy yells and all of them go inside. I close the window, staying put on the roof. I hear a loud bang and then to look inside. They put a hole through my fucking door. The door swings open and two guys walked in. It wasn't that tall guy like last time. It was the two guys who I didn't get a look at yet. They go over to the window, opening it. "Come on. Games over." The one guys says. I think it was that Naran guy. What kind of fucking name is that. Unless it's like, a fake name so I don't know their names. Don't really care honestly. I smirk at him and shake my head. "I rather fucking die." I say stepping back, totally forgetting I was on a roof. I fell, and literally rolled off the roof.

"Fuck!" One of them yell, slamming the window. I groan, rolling onto my stomach. I hear the door open and I get to my feet and wince, tears in my eyes. Fuck it hurt so bad. Tall giraffe dude and the guy who seemed to be the boss of them walked out. My arm was fucking killing me, and my head hurt immensely. "C'mon sweetie, it's over. You're coming with us." The tall guys says and the other guy shakes his head. "No, stop being nice, Weekes. She's gonna learn who the fuck is the boss." The guy says. Okay so tall guy is called "Weekes".

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