Revenge (An Anonymous Story)

Chapter 3: Victims

I followed him across the house, not really,it was more like he was dragging me across the house.

He took me into a tiny room, it really reminded me of jail because of how small and plane it looked.

"Sleep in here, it's 9 am already, we have a job at 3 pm"

"There's no way I'm staying here dude" I said

"Stop being a brat, you're lucky I didn't make you sleep on the floor" he tried to sound scary but it didn't work.

I just laughed at his poor attempt to scare me, he left the room and locked the door behind him.

I examined the room, the bed was small, like, very very small, it had two pillows and a thin blanket.

Of course the walls were chipped, and had blood on them for some reason,

there was a small sink, which didn't even pour water, there was only one lightbulb in the room, which didn't give much light.

There was a small water cooler , I drank a lot of water, I was really thirsty

I also noticed that they left me a gas station sandwich,I was really hungry but I didn't eat it,i don't know who these people are, they could easily be poisoning me..i mean, how badly do they want that book?

After I turned off the light, I realized there were no windows in the room, I turned it back on because I'm scared of the dark.

I was so exhausted that I didn't even care about the circumstance I was in, I just needed to sleep.

I closed my eyes and zoned out.

1:15 pm

I felt a little slap on my face "wake up" I heard a similar voice.

I was confused at first,then i remembered where I am.

"What time is it?" I ask sitting up

"It's 1:15 come on,get up"

"Didn't you say we have a job at 3? Please let me sleep some more I'm sooooo tired" I whined.

"The job is at 3 Yes, but you girls take forever to get ready, get up."

"How am I even gonna get ready? I dong have any of my things..i need to go pick them up at least"

Suddenly, it crossed my mind "omg..my dog! I need to get my dog! I haven't fed her or- or- I need to get her!"

"Relax..we can get your things tonight, just hurry up and get ready, take a shower or something you smell like shit"

"No! I need to get her right now I'm telling you she hasn't eaten in 24 hours! And I do NOT smell like shit"

"Bella, I said..we can get your things tonight, after the job is done, now get up and get ready" he said as he left the room.

I huffed, got up from my bed and searched for the bathroom.

This place is awful, I really hope the bathroom isn't.

I found the bathroom, it wasn't the worst thing in the world, I just wasn't used to it.

I stripped down and stepped in the shower, I turned on the water,which was surprisingly warm.

I washed my hair and body, and then I stepped out, all I can think about is abbie..

I grabbed one of the towels that was on the rack, and I wrapped myself in it.

I took a look in the mirror, damn I look fine..

I stepped out of the bathroom, and ran to my room as fast as possible so no one can see me looking this hot.

I put on the same clothes I had before, except I didn't wear the hoodie because it was really hot,good thing I was wearing a black tank top underneath it.

I sat on the bed and curled up my hair in the motion of a defuser, I have really curly hair, so if I don't use a defuser it just looks disgusting.

As I'm doing so, a random girl, maskless, walks into the room "Oh noo honey.." She says as she rushes into another room, I'm guessing hers, and then walks back into mine.

"I think you need THIS" she said in a bitchy tone, as she puts a hair brush and a hair straightener beside me on the bed.

"Well, I think you need this" I said as I put her mask, that was on top of her head, back on her face.

"That's better." I smiled sarcastically.

"I'm gonna make your life a living hell!" She said, as her voice cracked a little.

She faced the door to leave "Wait" she stopped "take this straightener with you so you can make your hair a living hell too"

She looked at me for a moment and headed out, this is exactly why I straighten my hair.

He comes up to my room a few minutes later, he knocks even though the door is open.

"Did she bother you?" He asked.

"Not even a little bit" I said

"That's Alyssa, don't mind her she's just a little jealous sometimes" he chuckled.

"I can tell"

"You look like you're ready"

"I am" I stood up.

"Damn.." he whispered under his breath, looking me up and down.

I rolled my eyes and took a drink of water, "You didn't eat your sandwich"

"Yeah...im not hungry.." I said, putting my shoes on

"Oh, please.." he said as he took off the plastic packaging "eat it, it's gonna go bad"

"No..im not hungry.." I walked out before he could say anything else.

Now, I took a closer look at this place, there were a lot of rooms, although mine seems to be the only one that looks like jail.

I really don't understand why he made me stay in that crappy room, there were a lot more than 5 rooms I Could've just stayed at one of them..

They were all nice and fancy, and mine was crap, but it confused me, because the rest of the house looks awful.

I went back to my room to grab another sip of water before we head out,

When I noticed a word written in Sharpie on the outside of the door.

"Victims"

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