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Jesse's P.O.V
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Hearing the thundering of footsteps at 12 am, I immediately wake up. Cops. That's all that ran through my mind before I quickly but quietly scattered to my hideout. J is gone because he had some job to do.

What the fuck am I going to do, usually J is here in these situations and always knows what to do. I grab my phone, the one J always made me keep on me.

12:46 a.m
Me:
cops here dno wht 2 do

12:46 a.m
Daddy J 💋:
Keep thm caught up ill be there in 3 hrs tops

The fuck. 3 hours. Damn this boy. I grab some of my knives and huddle under the barrel at the top floor of the warehouse. The warehouse is structured where no one can get up on the top floor unless you have amazing climbing skills. There's no way the cops can get up here, their equipment will weigh them down.

Hearing a scream, I smirk.

"The fuck, these two are physco as hell." Says a masculine voice. I'll call him cop #1.

"Tell me about it, but this isn't the worst of it trainee. Haven't you heard the rumours." Says a girl. Cop #2, damn she's cute. Wouldn't mind having my way with her.

"Well of course I've heard the rumours! But this! This is not what I thought I was getting myself into." Says Cop 1. Haha sucks for him, I think I'll kill him first. If I can. There is around 50 cops tops. Only 3 inside the warehouse, but there is around 20 cop cars outside and some suv's, probably waiting for something to happen so they can call in more backup.

We're that dangerous.

"Shut the fuck up and start lookin' around, we need to find the girl and boy before they find us." Ooohs fiesty, I'll call him Cop #3. I wonder what he's like in bed. I might keep him alive.

Cop #1 and 2 scurry torwards him looking for J and I. Hm seeing as though they fallow him like lost puppies he must be the boss.

My phone beeps and they look up torwards the ceiling, I quickly hide my head. Fuck fuck fuck.

1:02 a.m
Daddy 💋:
U alive?

1:03 a.m
Me:
Fuck off! I'm TRYING to hide and youre blowing my cover you asshole

1:03 a.m
Daddy 💋:
What the fuck did I tell you about cussing at me? Wait until daddy gets home

1:04 a.m
Me:
This isn't our home anymore, popo is surrounding the place.

1:05 a.m
Daddy 💋:
I'm coming

1:06 a.m
Me:
🖕

1:07 a.m
Cocksucker 🔫:
Just wait until I get there you'll be on your knees begging for forgiveness

***

It's been an hour and they are still surrounding the place. They as in the cops. A paramedic came and took the body. Ha you should have saw him, he was quivering in fear. I was getting tired waiting for J so I killed Cop #1 and Cop#4-8, I didn't kill Cop#2 and 3 though. I'm still having fun with them, making sounds on other directions away from me and throwing knives at them when their flashlight run dead. Idiots. They could have easily known where the knives were coming from, sometimes I feel like they do know and have something up their sleeve. I quickly push the thought away though. This is going to be a hell long night.

***
It's been 4 hours since J said he would be here in 3. That cocklicker motherfucker. Excuse my language but it's the pure truth. I had to get my hands dirty and it fucking sucked. I couldn't wipe them off of course because there was literally the bomb squad standing right outside. Do they even sleep?

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Day 1, I haven't ate in hours and I'm starving. I just wish for some god damn food.

This isn't naked and afraid but it damn feels like it. I only am wearing my bra and undies because I never got the chance to get dressed. I might be slightly afraid. I know I am mad at J but I hope he's okay. It's been 12 hours since he messaged me he'll be here in 3.

If there is a god, go fuck yourself

Please, amen.

***

Okay now I'm raging. I'm running out of knives and J still isn't back yet. I'm literally in a barrel right now and I haven't slept in 29 hours. Still keeping my guard up. The cops switch shifts every now and then. Atleast I get a good view of Cop #3 pouring water on his muscles. Hot.

***
I managed to get some food from the fridge when they weren't looking. And a tshirt to cover up. Even though it's 90 degrees outside. I feel like something or someone is watching me.

***

I hear a banging, and shots firing. My phone beeps:

8:09 p.m
Cocksucker 🔫:
Sorry princess

I still kept his username, cocksucker. Huh. Wait what the hell does he mean by 'sorry princess'

I hear screaming and loud gunshots flying across the warehouse wall. Then silence.
I slowly look through the hold in the barrel and see J standing there, blood covered all over him.

"Princess come out. You're going to be limping when I'm done with you." He says and mutters something around 'cocksucker my ass' oops I forgot to turn off where he can see what his username is for me.

I'm going to hell.

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There's chapter 2! Hope you enjoyed. Check out my other books:

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