Sooo Recap ; Kinda .
Cody &&'d Grey - DEAD
Trey, Zac, Andy, Matt - Alivee
Nicole - Tortured Somewhat
Lance &&'d Omar - SICK MOTHERFUCKAS ;DD
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Nicole POV
I checked the time on the bedside table. 10:00 AM. I slept for a long time. Omar was awake when I woke up. Staring at me and playing with my hair.
"Tonight. Two more of them go." He whispered to me.
I gritted my teeth. He got out of the bed and told me to get some clothes from the closet in his room. After that, Omar led me to his bathroom and let me take a shower, by myself. I loved the feeling of the hot water even though it made my burn... Well burn even more. Omar knocked on the door for me to hurry up, so I did.
Omar led me to Lance's room when I got out of the bathroom. Lance was still sleeping and it was 12:00 PM.
Omar woke Lance up and told him to watch me. Lance smirked at me and nodded at Omar. He started off being a pervert the minute, no, the SECOND, Omar left the room. I am surprised he hasn't raped me. I am also happy about it. Maybe he does have somewhat of a conscience. That was good. Maybe he would be able to help me get out of here. Unless he was too scared of Omar.
After Lance took me downstairs to eat, I told him I wanted the guys to eat. He said no.
"It's not like they're gonna live any longer. They should be able to eat."
"No," Lance said calmly, "That is exactly why they shouldn't be able to eat. They are going to die soon. I don't have to waste food on them."
I grabbed a package of cookies.
"This isn't food," I noted, " I could give it to them." I gave him a huge smile.
He rolled his eyes.
"If it will make you shut the hell up, then fine. You can go give them cookies." He said it as a joke, but I knew he was serious.
I beamed and ran to the basement door. Lance followed me and opened the doors for me, even though I didn't ask him to. Inside the basement, all of the were awake. I was sure they probably heard us.
It smelled. Like death. Lance cleaned up all the blood yesterday, but he left the bodies in there. Omar's orders to make them suffer more. Having their dead friends' bodies in the same room as them after watching them die.
I looked at the package which told me it had 24 cookies inside of it. I divided the cookies into groups of 6. I gave 6 cookies to each guy and they ate them gratefully. They were silent except for their munching.
"Where is Omar?" I asked Lance.
He whispered in my ear, "He went to their house. He wants to sell their stuff. When he comes back he's going to..." He didn't finish his sentence.
I nodded, not wanting to hear anymore in case he decided to continue.
"Come on." Lance said and started pulling me to the stairs. We left the basement. I knew Omar wouldn't be back for hours. It hasn't even been 2 hours. It takes 2 hours just to get over there. Omar would probably spend about an hour at that house and andother 2 hours to get back. Lance explained it to me. He knew I was happy that Omar wasn't coming back for awhile.
I watched TV with Lance in the living room. We sat on different couches. I sat on the one against the wall while Lance sat on the one right across from the TV, which was against the wall. Behind that couch, was the table where we ate and the kitchen behind them.
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Taken
Teen FictionNicole is kidnapped. Again and Again. Different people, different reasons. Will she make it home? Will she ever see her family again? Her friends? Will she be able to return to her life? And if she does, will it be the same as before?