I Dont Care

Nasasia ~~~~ Chapter 2

Sorry I took so long to update.
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Nasasia' P.O.V

As I sat there tired and cuffed to a chair. I tried making sense of the whole situation that had just happened within a few hours. But the more I tried, the more I simply couldnt comprehend how one moment I'm walking back from my best friend Lia' house and the next Im being kidnapped and forced to be an assassin for the Royals.

Lia Latimer and I have virtually known each other our entire lives. This is because our moms were also best friends and gave birth to us on the same day but at different times of the day. Meaning we're both 16, but just a few hours apart though. Lia' mother died 14 years ago in an horrific car accident because her car had been tampered with. As soon as Miss Latimer started the engine, BOOM!! The car exploded and Im pretty sure, she did too. Bizarrely enough though, her body was just never found, right up until this day. Creepy.

Once Lia's mother was gone she was left behind with her over protective and caring father: Lorum Addison. It was quite strange that even though Lia's mother did marry Lia's father, she never took his surname. Something that isn't quite allowed here in Brasil.  Another ironic thing that occurred to me was that the women who founded the Royals. Her surname was Latimer. Maybe they were........No thats absolutely ridiculous.

Moving on. As I walked home from Lia' I noticed a black Mercedes Sprinter Van slowly cruise by and stop sometime down the road. I eventually caught up to the van and just as I was about to pass it,I felt strong muscular arms surround my waist and mouth. So being me I did the most ladylike thing to do. I began to scream and thrash around in his arms, also sinking my teeth deep into any contact of flesh my teeth met. When that didnt work I thought back to all the Martial Art classess I had taken. Bingo!!!

I brought my head forward and threw it back, making sure to hit his nose painfully enough for him to automatically let go of me and hold his pouring nose. Instead of running away immediately I decided to take this chance to slowly raise my right leg and kick him hard were the sun dont shine and then I was gone.

In less than a few seconds, which felt like hours of kickass running. I was roughly tackled to the hard tar, scraping my knees and elbows In the process. But before I could react, he covered my mouth and nose with a cloth. I wondered what the hell he thought he was doing untill I realised it was Chloroform.  Oh my word im doomed were my last thoughts before I looked up at the moon and navvy skies before descending into a world of utter darkness. Only to be woken up cuffed to a chair with a blistering headache and a round man staring at me from across the desk with a cocky grin plastered across his face. Wait untill I slap that little grin of your face then you'll really have something to smile about I had thought to myself.

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