#Chapter 17#

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Raychel's POV

'What the hell' those three words were the only words that could get out my mouth right now.

I look at Zoey then Marta then Zoey then Marta. Zoey is just gaping like a fish and Marta just looks at me like I grew 2 heads.

"Looks like you girls have already met." I see Brandon leaning on the side of the kitchen frame with his arms crossed over his chest.

"What the fucking hell is  going on here." I say looking between the 3 figures infront of me.

"Ohk so you were kidnapped by some of my guys so you can be hostage for a reason." A smirk forms on Brandon's lips.

Ohhhhh them lips. Dammmmmmnnnn

"And what would that reason be." I raise an eyebrow to have you know that dramatic atmosphere.

"Shit Brandon she's the hostage." Zoey starts rubbing her temples.

"For fucks sake what the fucking hell in fucking going on here." I scream due to confusion.

"Ohk so I needed Marta and Zoey to help me rescue someone. But they wouldn't do it unless they didn't have choice,so that's why your here." Brandon takes a quick sigh after his explanation.

"Ohhh No I don't have a problem with her being a hostage.I don't really give a flying fuck about her." Marta says and flips her hair.

"Bitch don't fucking try me right now.Or Lord help me." I try my best to calm myself from breaking her noise.

"Ohk so when can I go home." I ask hoping for him to say soon.

"Ohhh I don't know after the mission is complete."

What the fuck,is he serious.

"Ohk yhea I am getting out now."and with that I get a pillow.

"What the hell are you going to do with the pillow." That's when I realise the guy I was attacking was still on the floor. "You will soon find out"

So I empty the pillow case and throw all the food from the island that I couldn't eat into the pillow case. Some steak,a little bit of mushroom etc.

"Damn girl you really got your mimd set on leaving this place." I send Brandon a glare.  "Yhea you got that right." And with that I exit the kitchen and shove Brandon out of the way.

"Good luck" I turn and see Zoey resting her head on the top cupboards, I turn my expression into a shocked one. She doesn't think I can make it.

Then I turn back and scan the place properly and notice 3 hallways. Who the fuck has 3 god damn hallways.  I scan them very careffully.

Bingo.

I dash for the hallway in the middle. "Shit."Brandon mumbles as I sprint off I take a quick glance at Brandons direction and see him running after me. I start to speed up but the bags of food make it difficult to run faster.

Its like I seem to figure where I'm going then ,I see two doors I open the one on the left and see a red head giving a guy a blow job "Mmmmmm shit babe your mouth feels good around my cock." The guy says.

And with that I shut the door,slightly embarrased and shocked at what I just saw.

"Ohhh then it's the door on the right then." I say to myself. I turn the knob and see beautiful staircases.I start sliding down the poles and right when I'm 5 seconds away from the end off my slide.

The devil himself appears. Brandon.

"Wow you really don't give up do u." Brandon says taking a deep breath after all that running I made him do.

"Nope not when I want something really bad." I slide down the poles and send a kick to Brandon,exactly where the Sun doesn't shine.

"You fucking bitch."and he falls to his knees

I kneel down and whisper in his ear. "Just don't get in my way." Then I dash out the door and somewhere into the darkness.

Shit how am I going to get home?

So I find a safe spot and take a bite out of the foods I took. "Mmmm this is so good." I start moaning. Then I heard some cracking of twigs and footsteps coming nearer.

I shove down some more food down my throat. "She must be here some where." So I  decide to leave my bag of food since it will slow me down and dash back to the house where I was being kidnapped.

I go to the garage and see three of the most  beautiful cars I have ever seen. A black BUGATTI CHIRON,
A FF91 and
A WHITE BUGATTI VEYRON GRAND SPORT VITESSE.

I look to my left and see the keys for each car. Mmmm which car will I be taking.

So I decide to take the FF91.I grab the keys and open the car. Saying that the car was beautiful is an understatement. This car is gorgeous.

Since the garage was already open.I switch the engine on and the car purrs to life. "Damn this boy got fine taste." I say admirring the car.

I reverse out of the car and start driving on the road. I start driving faster and faster and faster. A few minutes later 2 pairs of head lights catch my attention. Shit. I look at the rear view mirror.

Brandon was on my right with the Chiron and the other car with a male inside.

I start speeding up and they do the same. I turn left then right on the curve. I speed up even more and they do the same. "Guys are too predictable."

Then I press the breaks and I instanly stop,enough to stop me immedeatly but also enough for the car to not roll over. The two boys just drive past me  at a very fast speed. That will buy me some time.

I reverse the car and start speeding up. Faster and faster but then I see the same two cars appear from behind me but are at a safe distance.

Then the unthinkable happens.

A red thing flashes from behind the steering wheel.

Fuck.Shit.Fuck.Fuck

There is not enough petrol in the tank.

"Ohhhh shnap.This cant be happening not now."I start hitting my forehead on the wheel.

A/N heyyy yalls hope yalls enjoyed the chapter there is going to be more from where that came from.Shkrrrrrr Shkrrrrrr Shkrrrrshkrrrrr

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