Love, loathe, betrayal - a gang story

Chapter 4

I wake up I don't know how much longer, it's dark and eerie, I wriggle but my hands are tied together. I freak out - I scream and all I hear is echos. Suddenly a door swings open and light floods the room. "Oh your awake" is all I hear, a light flickers on and reveals a small bedroom, a pallet box - homemade may I add holds a few trophies I don't pay attention long enough to find out what they were rewarding. I scan around the room some more the wallpaper practically falling off the walls, a double bed positioned against the wall, I'm sat in the middle of it a tall ginger haired man walks in and sits next to me. "Nice sleep?" I say nothing. "Cat got your tongue?" I say nothing again glaring through my messy hair. The man with ginger hair and a small ginger beard sighs sliding closer to me "you were pretty drunk when I found you" I'm still questioning why I'm here with my hands tied together, what are they going to do to me? "Still nothing?" "Where am I?" I finally say "Ah she speaks." "You didn't answer my question, who are you?" I reply, he giggles "which question first?" "Who are you?" I snap. "Well my name is Jordan." He says holding his hand out for me to shake but then he realises they are still tied together "oh right." He I tied my hands and moves my hair off my face so I can see better, "your so much prettier without all that hair covering your face" he says smiling with his soft features. I grunt and repeat my remaining question "where am I?" "Your at the trailer park, me and some friends live her and we were out late last night and found you so we thought it was a good idea to bring you back here" he explains "so why did you tie my hands up?" He thinks for a second and almost looks guilty "it's a safety procedure" he finalises "a safety procedure?" I repeat "yeah sorry about that, anyway are you hungry?" He asks and I don't know whether it's a trick question or not "can't I just go home?" I say bluntly "you should eat." He say getting up and walking over to the door and telling people to come in. This is my chance he untied my hands, I look around to the window and I edge towards the end of the bed and slip off. I put my eight in my feet but then the floorboard creeks. Shit. I scrunch my eyes in hope I don't get hurt or worse! "Hey what are you doing?" Jordan says and I think for a minute "I was just urm, looking at your trophies" I improvise scooting over to them. I look at them with curiosity, their is one for horse riding, one for gymnastics, one for archery. It doesn't stop it reminds me of my brother he was always good at everything, my heart sinks what if I don't get out of here alive? What if I never see Will or my mum again? "Are they yours?" I say acting interested "oh no, they're the bosses, he's good at everything" he chuckles and I nod in satisfaction "anyway these are the rest of the guys," Jordan says ushering me towards the door, I resist but he pushes me harder. I walk through the door and into what looks like a living room, their are four other guys sat in and around tables and couches, this room has the curtains open and it's daylight. I see lots of caravans and trailers, it takes me back to a time when me, my parents and my brother would go on holiday to caravan parks we could never really afford to go abroad. "Hey you good?" I hear Jordan say breaking me out of my thoughts "urm yeah" I reply "anyway this is Sebastian the deputy head boss and this is Danny, Joey, Lucas and Julia, Sebastians girlfriend" he says as they all smile and wave, I smile weakly "there is another one somewhere, the youngest he's probably gallivanting somewhere he shouldn't and you'll meet the boss later." I nod hoping not to stay long enough to meet anyone else. "You can have some food, I bet you have a killer hangover!" Jordan says pointing to the kitchen "this is Antonio, he'll cook you something up."