Chapter Twelve:
Bulletproof Heart
There's something over my head. Something itchy and, and why can't I move my hands? What's going on?
I started panicking, "Fra-" my voice cut out. I couldn't breathe and I couldn't yell for help. I couldn't yell for Frank. My legs are tied too. Damn. I heard someone shuffle next to me. I squirmed my legs a little to sit up. I was on something soft, like the carpet floor. My legs hit something and I heard a groan. Frankie? Wake up, dammit!
"What do you want Gerard?"
"Wait, you heard me?"
"Of course I heard you what are you- why can't I see? Why is it dark? Gerard, help!"
"How can you hear me if I'm not talking..."
"Wait? How can you hear me? I'm not talking either... But why can't I move my hands or feet? What's going on?"
"We're tied up, and there are bags over our heads... and you can hear my thoughts... and I can hear yours..."
"What the hell?"
"Sit up, I hear someone coming."
"Ah, you're awake, perfect. Guards, take the bags off. I'd prefer to see their faces. It's been awhile."
Two pig-bodied men ripped the bags off our heads, nearly unbalancing us. Directly in front of us stood a man, if I could call him that. His ebony eyes were buggish, with purple bags sticking out above his pale, defined cheekbones. He looked like a skeleton draped in a thin layer of ivory skin. My eyes trailed down to the odd yellow and green guns in his holsters. A frail finger pointed towards my face, shaking with vigor.
"This one, he's the leader. Oh, master will be so happy I found the leader, the most wanted," he laughed with dust for breath, and pointed to Frank, "And this one! The leader won't leave if we still have this one. It's perfect! Master will be so proud. Maybe he'll give me a little pet of my own!" The creepy man stared hungrily at Frank.
"Master? The leader? Little pet? What does this all mean?"
"Gerard, I'm scared."
"This seems a little familiar?"
"Gerard! Please! I don't care! I want out of here! I'm so scared, please."
"It's alright Frankie. I'll get us out of here. I'll face all the pain, let me be the one to save you. If it's the last thing I'll do, I'll get you out of here."
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Alright! I know it's short, but I'm trying here. Finals screwed up my writing a lot and I'm trying to get back into it.
Lots of love-
-xoBee
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