Gangs / Ashton 5sos (Being Editted)

Chapter 3

- B R O O K E -

When Brooke woke up, she was being carried into a building by someone in all black. Her mind was fuzzy, confused by who this person was until she realised that she had been kidnapped. Brooke sighed and looked up to see Calum was carrying her to a tall old chipping building with boarded-up windows. Brooke felt helpless, annoyed and frightened. Who was in charge? Why was she taken? What purpose could they possibly have for her? Calum looked down at the feeling of Brooke moving and gave her a small smile, before looking back up. She felt confused by their behaviour, they seemed kind and warm, yet they kidnapped her. Why? Her head was spinning in confusion. Brooke turned her head to see a lot of buff men covered in tattoos and piercings with colourful hair. She gulped, why are all these men grouped outside? 

"The boss wants to see her." A man gruffly commanded Calum since he was carrying her, he nodded at the man and nothing more was said. Brooke peaked around at the men surrounding her, spotting at least five of them. She looked around and noticed a dark door, she cringed and shook her head. Her body was dropped to the floor lightly, but her arm was held so she couldn't run. Fear ran through her, her stomach doing flips as she understood what was happening, I'm not going to get away once I get in there. Especially not with all these guards hanging around, I won't stand a chance. She didn't want to meet this 'boss' whoever he was, so she stuck her ground and refused to go in there. 

"Don't be difficult Brooke." Calum groaned in pain as Brooke slapped his hand's full force, others watching in amusement as she gripped the painted white chipping doorframe. How the hell does he know my name? I never told him...

"Fuck you!" She yelled, trying to kick Calum off of her. He held her waist and stood his ground, sighing at her small attempt to get away from him. Calum was much stronger and didn't even need to use any strength to stop her, simply watching as she flailed around in his grip. 

"Tickle her, the majority of people are ticklish," Luke commented amused, crossing his arms over his chest. His arms bulging and straining deliciously against the tight plain black t-shirt that he was wearing, a glare was sent his way. Brooke noticed that she was still wearing Luke's black leather jacket and groaned annoyed as Calum continued to try and pry her body from the doorframe, "Just for that Luke, I'm keeping your leather jacket!" She yelled lamely but it seemed to have an effect on Luke as he glared at her.

"You had it coming." She attempted to shrug but it was interrupted by Calum and another boy tickling Brooke together, her body trying to hold out for as long as she could but immediately her arms loosened go on the doorframe and loud laughs erupted from her mouth, her body squirming. Calum immediately walked with her into the boss's office and dropped her onto the floor lightly, but unfortunately still injured her slightly.

"I will get you both back for this you assholes!" Brooke angrily yelled, banging her fists on the now locked door, two bodies guarding it against the outside to prevent her from leaving. Brooke sighed, knowing she was stuck now. How the hell was she going to get out now? Damnit. That was a dirty trick, tickling her to get her to release the door.

"Well, that's a great first impression." She jumped and let out a small scream at the sound of a deep husky voice that sent many mixed feelings around her body. She spun around, glaring at the man who sat in a dark wooden chair. The man was sizing her up, a strange look in his eyes.

"Hello Brooke, I'm Ashton and I've been waiting so long for you." The brown curly-headed man spoke out powerfully, a very intimidating vibe coming from him. He was casually leaning against a dark wooden desk with a laptop upon it, supporting black ripped skinny jeans, a plain black t-shirt and a black leather jacket, his dark and hard hazel-green eyes staring at her intensely.

"Dude say what?" Brooke asked confused, giving him a 'your-crazy' look that made Ashton grin deeply, dimples showing off on each cheek that made Brooke just want to pinch them. Wait! No, I don't! Brooke was extremely confused by his confession, how? She'd never met this man before and yet, here he was confessing he'd been waiting for her? Was he on drugs?

"I said-" He began, only for Brooke to interrupt him. 

"I hear you the first time, I'm just wondering how the fuck you know me when we've never met before," Brooke said seriously, looking at him strangely, her hair falling slightly on her face. Brooke went to reach up and tuck the hair strange behind her ear when she remembered that her hands were tied together, a hiss leaving her mouth at the pain. Ashton looked at her concerned and walked over to her quickly, looking at her wrists to see dry blood marks smudged across her wrists. A sigh left him as he pulled her wrists up to his mouth and placed a soft kiss on each before tucking the hair strand behind her ear. I am so confused right now. Why is he being so sweet and kind to me?

"I've been watching you for a while now Brooke, I've got eyes and ears everywhere." He smirked, placing a kiss on her cheek before moving away, replacing his face with a hard look that she was beyond tired of seeing at this point. God, they all just permanently look like that aye? Damn, they need some happiness up in here. I feel myself brooding already. Brooke was trying to process all of this new information but all it did was fuck with her brain even more and create more problems. Her head became fuzzy, her body became weak and the feeling of sickness being stuck in her throat made everything all too overwhelming for the poor girl, a panicked breath leaving her. Well, I'm fucked, she thought before everything went black.