Stolen | d.s

「2」 「mistake」

「samantha」

"Look who's home!" mom squealed, and we roll our eyes playfully.
"Hey mom" we said in-sync, then hugged her.

We put our bags at the couch, seeing someone sitting there.

"Joe?" Savannah and I asked in-sync.
"Hey!" Joe replied, closing his phone and putting it in his pocket.

We hug him then sat with him.

"So what brings you here?" Savannah asked.
"Well, mom told me to come so we can prepare for the party which is tomorrow—" we cut him off.
"WHAT?! TOMORROW?!" we yelled.
"Woah, woah, chill" he puts his hands up in surrender.
"Yes. Tomorrow. It was a quick thing, but we can finish off earlier when we start earlier so um" he added.
"So you both, put your bags upstairs and you guys go" mom said.
"Ok fine" both of us groaned and went upstairs.

"Do they say the same things all the time, aunt?"

"All the mothertrickin' time, Joe."

-

"Why do you constantly go to your phone?" Joe asked Sav.
"Yeah, what's up?" I asked.
"N- nothing. Let's get back on track. So what's the next on the list?" she replied.

Joe and I looked at each other and shrugged. We continued pushing the cart as we talk.

"Uhh," he looks on the list. "We need the supplies for our food" he replied.
"Jeez" I said.
"Not the food" Savannah added.
"I know this sucks but if we went on seperate ways maybe we'd finish early." he replied.
"Look, uhh Sav you can look for the ingredients for the cake and Sam you can look for the party supplies" he obliged then gave us lists.
"Fine. Let's meet at the fifth isle. See ya" Savannah said then left.
"Oh. Okay then. Call us ok? Bye" I said then also left.

「unknown」

"found the subject; long dark brown hair, yellow oversized hoodie, white shoes. copy"

"copied sir. which isle?"

"mid twelve. get the supplies ready"

"copy that"

"action."

「samantha」

"Where is that? That's literally the last on the stupid list and I can go home" I mumbled to myself.

I found the party popper and started to walk towards it.

All of a sudden, my vision became black, making me drop the basket I was holding.

A bad smell ravaged my nostrills making me unconscious.

-

I felt a tough headache, making my head feel hefty.

I tried to move even if i knew had a blindfold on, but my wrist felt like they were tied up.

I groaned softly because of the massive pain I was feeling on my head.

"Why did we even did this. We should've just texted her" a deep man's voice said, making me gasp.
"I'm going to give you supply later." he added.

A scary and devilish laugh echoed on the room, scaring me a little.

They continued to talk and my head is killing me at this moment.

"Derek, can I please have a time with her?" a soft voice asked.
"5 minutes Seavey" the man replied, then I hear the door shut.

Footsteps came closer making my head go backward a bit.

"Savannah?" the guy asked, then i felt my blindfolds loosen.
"Savannah!" A blonde guy approached me after the blindfolds was off of me.

I was unable to talk, so I gestured the guy to untie my red wrists.

"Oh, yeah right." he then unties me.

My body felt loose, so I fell to his body. He hugged me, then I felt tears drop to his shirt.

"Why are you crying?" he asked once we pulled from the hug.
"Please introduce yourself" I asked.
"Uhh, Daniel?" he replied, if i was stupid enough to not know it.
"Daniel. Listen. My name is Samantha. I am Savannah's twin sister. Now answer me, where the hell am I?!" I exclaimed despite the headache I was feeling.
"Oh no. This is a big mistake."

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