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After Katie patiently waited for everyone to finish their breakfast, the gang took the her to an abandoned parking garage. The blonde's face scrunches up in slight pain as her stomach growls. Everyone gives her a smug look.
The blonde with pink tips that bad barked at Katie, Margo, rolls her eyes at the new comer. "We are not stopping for fancy food, Miss Priss."
Max smirks at her, shaking her head. "I bet she ate steak every night."
Margo smirks wickedly. "Or salad."
Their words cause Katie to shift in her seat. She knows their making fun of her but the blonde is used to being ridiculed by her uncle. The horror filled moments of when Lane shot Gail replays in her mind. Katie has felt both pain and relief when she saw Lane shoot the life out of her uncle.
Katie turns to Rebel, ignoring the two girls. "What are we doing here?"
The short African-American girl winks at the blonde. "You'll see, Angel."
The blonde gulps her spit, feeling anxious of the anticipation of the different possibilities of what Rebel's words mean.
The driver of the car, a turquoise haired girl named Lola, turns and chuckles at Katie's expression. The blonde looks away, crossing her arms tightly over her chest.
"When we get back to the warehouse, I'm going to dye your hair black." Lola stares at Katie's hair with a squint, "I can't handle your virgin blonde hair."
The blonde arches a brow, her shoulders folding. "My hair is fine though."
"Well, you really stand out like a sore thumb next to all of us so..." The blue haired girl shrugs, smiling devilishly. "Maybe I'll give you purple tips."
From up ahead, a car pulls into the abandoned parking garage. Katie arches her brows, worry filling her.
Are they coming to take me away? Katie wonders, her lips pouting.
Max's cellphone rings. Katie notices that her cellphone cover is red with a leopard pop socket.
These girls act as if they're poor but yet they can afford such accessories? Katie frowns. Gail never even let me have a phone of my own.
Max slides the green button across the screen, putting the phone to her ear. "Is the package here?"
The blonde looks to Rebel. "Package?"
The African-American girl with pink in her hair puts a slender finger to her lips to tell Katie to be quiet. The blonde shifts in her seat, wanting nothing more than to run away and find a police station.
"Okay, okay Frankie ." Max looks to the girls, "The package is here."
The girls begin to get out. Lola stays in the drivers seat, sitting back. She looks in the rear view mirror at Katie.
"Go with them!" Lola exclaims in annoyance, "Go! Go!"
Katie quickly gets out of the car, slowly shutting the door. She straightens her sweater and collar before walking over to where the gang stands. The blonde tightens bee ponytail, giving the staring male gang members a soft smile. Only one returns any form of friendliness, which is a nod from Axel.
The strange car parks a few yards away from where the gang stands. Rough looking men with scraggly long beards and tattoos all get out. Their eyes all divert to Katie, who shifts under their stare. The blonde notices that the men in Lane's gang are also covered in tattoos.
"What's with the rich bitch?" A ginger haired man with green eyes and a thick beard that goes down past his nipples looks Katie up and down, his Scottish accent heavy. "Is she a pet or something?"
"Something like that." The second in command of the gang, Jett, crosses his arms. "Bring the package?"
The man smirks smugly, lifting his chin as he crosses his fatty arms. "Something like that."
The Ginger haired man nods to one of his men, who goes to the trunk of their vehicle. Another man, whose lanky and bald, walks over to Katie.
"Hello..." Katie offers him a stretched smile.
As the man gets right in her space, the blonde takes a step back. Katie looks to Rebel for help but the girl only smirks smugly at her. Another man walks over and grabs Katie's skirt, tugging it. The blonde lets out a yelp, trying to find a way out as she is trapped between the two men.
"Stop! Please, no. Rebel, help!" Katie cries, "No!"
One of the men grab Katie's bottom. The blond turns and slaps the man hard across the face. Everyone turns to them with amused expressions.
The man whom Katie has slapped, turns back to the blonde. His dark eyes are filled with rage, his face twist angrily.
"Stupid bitch!" The man grabs Katie's ponytail and punches her in the face.
Katie squeals loudly, making everyone wince at the high pitched sound. The other man grabs her and tries to kiss her but she defensively claws the skin in his neck. He takes a step back angrily. He punches the blonde hard in the face as well. Tears fall down Katie's face as she is thrown to the floor. She hisses at the stoning sensation on her hands. The looks at her palms to see the skin had been scrapped, blood beginning to ooze out.
"Tell your men to back off." Jett rolls his eyes at Katie on the dirty ground.
The man nods his head at his two men, who back away from Katie. Rebel lightly taps Katie with her boot.
"Get up, Angel." Rebel tells Katie. "They've had their fun."
Axel walks over and grabs the package from the other man's hands. He nods to Jett.
" 'Kay, this time next week." Jett turns and nods to the gang, "Pick her ass up and get her in the car."
"How can anyone take you fuckers seriously if she's dressed like that?" The Ginger haired man chortles as he gets in his vehicle.
Axel and Max grab Katie's wrist and quickly pulls her up to her feet. The blonde wipes her small tears as she follows the gang to their vehicles.
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