Destroyed

Prologue

I woke up with a pounding headache. I couldn't remember a thing. I tried to look around but it was pitch black.

I was moving. Was I in a van? Suddenly, I heard voices.

" Do you think she turned them off?" said the first voice.

" I hope so. I wouldn't want to have to harm her." Said the second voice.

What were they talking about? Did I turn what off? Where was I going? The van all of a sudden lurched to a stop. I assumed that we finally reached our destination.

I heard both of the doors open and slam shut. I guess the two guys got out of the van.

"Is she still asleep?" Said a voice that I didn't recognize. Wow. He had a sexy voice.

" Yeah. She's still knocked out Jason." Replied the second voice sarcastically. I liked this guy. He actually sounded upset that I had to get knocked out.

" It wasn't me who ordered for her to be knocked out Daniel." So his name was Daniel? "She was going crazy. She couldn't control herself. I would advise you to watch the sarcasm. I'm the boss here." Jason continued.

Control what? What are they talking about. And boss of what? I groaned in frustration. All conversation stopped immediately.

I then remembered that I was supposed to be knocked out. I heard loud footsteps getting closer and closer until they stopped. Everything was quiet until the back doors banged open. I squinted from the afternoon sun.

When my eyes adjusted I saw a very handsome guy standing there observing me. It had to be Jason. He's the only guy sexy enough to match that beautiful voice.

He looked a few tears older than me. He had greenish-hazel eyes with flecks of yellow in them, beautiful brown hair, and full pink lips.

And he was staring at me like I had a gigantic zit on my face.

He finally seemed to compose himself and said, " Glad your awake."  Then with lightning speed his hand hit my face and I was unconscious again.