Chapter 5

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I took a sip of my Dr. Pepper when I spotted those Punks standing there each one staring at me with different expressions.
I placed my drink down & waved, "Sup." I said with a smile. 'Best I could do is apologize & explain how I ended up in what I believe is their house.. Although I didn't spot any clothes in the 2 bedrooms, they probably come here to get away from the busy City for who knows what reason.. nor do I wanna know..' I grabbed my Sandwich ready to take a bite only to watch it fall to the floor.

I stared at it blankly before looking up at the blonde haired dude who had his hand tightly wrapped around my wrist glaring at me.
"Bruh... You just made Meh drop meh Sandwich.. Not Cool Bro.. NOT Cool." I said as I looked down at the sandwich with disappointment. 'I don't think I'm gonna be able to get along with this dude tho.. but maybe if I try to be more carefree & bubbly it'll cheer him up!!'

"Bro.. My Sandwich is crying & brokenhearted... It really wanted meh to eat it." I said with a huff as I looked up at him. He looked at me with the expression of, 'You're a Fucking Psycho.' as he yanked me over & around the Kitchen Island. 'Guess Not..' "Nuuuuuu!!! Ma BABIESSS!!"
I screeched as I used my free hand to firmly hold onto the edge of the Kitchen Island. "If You DON'T let GO I'm going to Knock You OUT!" He said growling.

"KISS MY ASS YOU FUCKING PUNK!!" I screeched as I held on tightly. "FINE!! I'll make sure I hit you so FUCKING Hard so Your Head CRACKS OPEN!!" He yelled. "Zane.. I wouldn't Do That.. Unless you REALLY want her to turn into a Psycho Maniac.." One of them said with a long sigh.
"Zane. That's Enough." The red head said impassively. "YEAH ZANE!! LISTEN TO YOUR SUGAR DADDY'S!!" I yelled laughing as I firmly kept my grip on the Island.

"YOU BITCH!!" He yelled as he released my wrist most likely to knock me out cold with a punch like he swore he'd do. But he went stumbling back after I swiftly turned & slammed a long ass kitchen knife into the crook of his neck. I had actually been grabbing from the drawer all along,
I watched as he wrapped his hand around the knife's handle gasping. I walked over to my sandwich with a huff to gather its scattered remains with the some paper towels.

Once I was done gathering it up I threw it all away in the trashcan before returning to eat what was left of my doritos & coke.
Filled with amazement after this Zane guy pulled out the knife from his neck with a snarl I gave him a glare. "I was Hungry & that was the only thing I could eat at the moment since all the canned food I have are in the boxes over there. Next time you waste my food like that or Touch. Me.
I'll make sure you regret it. Punk. So keep your fucking distance." I said with a warningly growl.

He stared at me with hatred & rage as he threw the knife to the floor that slid away. "Zane. Stay Away from the Girl." The guy with the cigarette said with a growl that Zane ignored. "Zane! Stand Down!!" The guy with electric purple eyes ordered firmly as he took two steps towards us. "You have a lot of guts for a woman that I'll make sure to put down for good." He said darkly as he stalked towards me.

I glared at him threatening with a low growl as I got into a defensive stance ready to defend myself from him. But even my senses couldn't catch his presence for it was too late after he had appeared right before my eyes in a matter of seconds. He picked me up & roughly slammed me into the fridge by my neck kicking the oxygen right out of my lungs when I came in contact with the handles on the fridge.

& not even my invulnerable body could shield me from the impact & unbearable pain that would follow... "Zane!!" The purple eyed guy yelled furiously as he ran towards us. It was like my voice left me thanks to the impact that left me shaking tremendously when I felt the unbearable shockwaves of pain run throughout my whole body in a frenzy. 'M-.. my back I think he just broke my spine & a couple of bones..'

I gritted my teeth to hold back the screams that wanted to escape once my voice box began to work again by gritting my teeth as hard as I could.
I opened my eyes & looked down at Zane who was choking the living hell outta me while I struggled to free myself. His smirk was freakishly wide it literally looked like it spread from one side of his face to the other while his eyes were completely pitch black. I could feel myself weakening, but I wasn't going to let this Punk see that.

He looked beyond furious after I mustered up whatever saliva I could & spit it at his face making him snarl as he tightened his grip around my neck.
I probably should've thought about the consequences but I had a rebellious, stubborn, & strong-willed alter ego that never did me any good nor did it ever end well for me. 'I C-... can't breathe..' I could feel my grip on his wrists weakening as for where my vision started rapidly going dark as I watched his friends try to stop him. Their voices were muffled & their figures were a blur as darkness embraced me.

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