She's Dangerous (GirlxGirl) |On Hold|

Chapter 7

Isabella's pov

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"It's a fucking scratch for fuck sakes" Aurora said rolling her eyes

"The scratch hurts" I said sternly

"We'll patch it up later" she said and whipped her phone from her pockets

"Where are we going?" I questioned, aurora didn't spare a glance my way

"Kade?" I questioned, he turned around to face me but glanced a Aurora for permission to talk- are you fucking serious right now. I groaned and fell back into my seat.

"This was not the deal" I mumbled

"Well Princess, your parents fucked up when they thought they could beat the system" Aurora said, she sounded pissed. I would be too if someone stole 40 million dollars from me and also.. Tried to kill me

"It's not my fault" I mumbled

"I don't fucking care, you belong to us now" Her voice was low, her piercing green eyes held me captive.

"I don't belong to anyone" I said, she threw her head back and let out a low chuckle

"Ah, that's really funny. Good one" she smirked before pulling her phone to her ear

What was so funny? I have free will. I don't belong to anyone especially not a bunch of murderers.

"Nia, we've got a problem" Aurora said, I could hear a muffled voice on the other end. I tried to makeout the words

"What happened? Did you secure the bag?" Nia questioned

"Fucking creatures thought they could pull a fast one. The biggest problem is, they have inside help" she said

"How can they have inside help and still pass drugs? This makes no sense" Nia said

"I don't know, but they fucked with my money and I'm not going easy anymore. Get the passports, we're getting out of here-" Aurora glanced in my direction

"And get one for the merchandise too" she said smirking

"She's still with us? Ugh toss her out the car already-"

"It's a long story, just get the papers. We'll meet you in a couple hours" Aurora said before hanging up. Couple hours?

"Spin by their house. We'll grab a couple perosnal belongings for Isabel" she said

"I think the fuck not" Chase spat
"Why would we go there, that place must be surrounded"

"If they do, you'll just fit right in. You're a cop afterall, maybe you'll say hi to some of your buddies" she smirked, in the corner of my eye I noticed Kade smile

"Whatever Aurora" Chase mumbled before gripping the steering wheel

"Why am I still being held hostage?"

"Because you're all they want" Aurora said
"You're their precious little creation. I could see why" her eyes trailed over my body. The heat rose in my cheek as I squirmed under her gaze

Here I was, a kiddapee. Acting like a school crush -who's crushing on the history teacher- around my kidnapper. What is wrong with me.

Words couldn't describe how I was feeling. You spend everyday of your life with a specific imagine of someone. You think you know them. I thought my parents were better than that. They were the sweetest people you'd meet, they ran from a mice in the pet store. THE PET STORE

How could they be apart of something so illegal? Hell, they're the ones running it. I thought I knew them.
I guess the truth always comes out in the end. You can never truly know someone.

My life switched from a grade A student, came from a great home and a class loner to one of danger, recklessness, fucking dead bodies fall to the floor like it wasn't a person with dreams a few seconds ago.
My life was now one where I could die in a heartbeat

What would my parents tell me in this moment right now?
Sorry can't fix this.

"We're here, I'll check it out" Chase announced getting out the car. I was so caught up in my mind, I hadn't noticed we were here.

Home. a place where you feel warm and cozy. You have things around you that are special and have meaning, but most of all you are surrounded by people you love and who love you. A family makes a house a home by living in it and making it special.
It felt nothing like that anymore.

Chase tapped on the glass, signalling it was clear. Aurora grabbed my arm and yanked me out the car. I hissed in pain since my wrist were still sore. My leg was still bleeding. Aurora's face softened when she noticed. Her lips parted to speak but nothing came out. She sighed and continued leading me towards the front door.

My heart sunk in my chest when I saw the blood stained door, I recalled the memories. Was it that easy to make an innocent soul?

"Pack what you need and move fast" Aurora said sternly, I nodded. We both walked up the stairs into my room

I immediately went under my bed to pull out my suitcase, my fingers met the zip and flung open the stiff box and I pulled out my grenade launcher

"What the fuck around you doing Isabel!" Aurora shouted, I chuckled

"Say hello to my little friend" I mimicked before pulling the trigger. The weapon hissed and shot out the combustible explosive. I laughed as the impact pushed be back a bit. The rocket went straight to Aurora's chest and boom. Her guts was splattered across the room. Fucking amazing. I laughed hysterically. I'm finally free!

"What are you doing?" Aurora asked as she pressed her back against the door. I blinked rapidly trying to get out of my trance. Dammit. It felt so real

"Nothing" I mumbled as I unzipped the luggage.

Aurora locked the door and her eyes scanned the room. I shoved a few items in the suitcase, a couple t shirts. Some underwear and my favorite novel

"You read?" Aurora questioned, I nodded

"I only read wattpad books" Aurora said chuckling. That's ironic

"What's your favorite genre?" I asked

"Camren" she laughed

"You've got to be kidding me" I laughed while zipping the luggage once again

"I'm serious. I wholeheartedly believe in the Camren conspiracy" she smirked

"You're all delusional" I said

"Tell that to the evidence!" she chuckled. I playfully rolled my eyes

"I see you listen to Melanie Martinez" Aurora said motioning to the K-12 poster on my wall next to my bed

"The queen" I said smiling

"Yeah she is" Aurora said, she grabbed my suitcase handle and my hand. I felt a heat rise to my cheek as she intertwined our fingers. I knew she only did that so I wouldn't run away but there was a part of me that didn't care. Maybe, just maybe, she did it because she wanted to.

"Let's go" she said, we walked back to the living room to see Kade and Chase had black gloves on and a baseball bat in their hands

"Let's trash this place" Chase said

They swung at the walls. The wood crumbled under the strong impact, I flinched when the bat came in contact with the golden picture frame. The sharp sound shot through my ear, a ringing vibration left me dumbfounded. Vases broke into pieces and collapsed onto the wooden floor. My heart sunk deeper into my chest with every hit they took. The Polaroid picture fell onto the floor life a feather. I glanced over the imagine.
It was a special memory, my parents and I at the rodeo. I was only 12, I closed my eyes and felt the hot tears stream down my face.

My life, my memories, my freedom.
It was all being taken away from me and I couldn't do anything about it.