49- A Rude Awakening

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Hunters POV

My head felt heavy and my forehead was burning. My eyes were open but I couldn't see anything. There was a canvas bag over my head and I felt a gag in my mouth too. My hands and legs were restrained to a chair I was sitting on. My entire body felt sore and exhausted. I felt sticky all over from a mix of blood and sweat on my clothes.

Once I remembered that I had drove to the back of the mall and was dragged from my car by someone, I started to wiggle around and panic. I felt my face get red and my whole body stung from the cold sweat that was piercing through my skin. Everything that led up to this started playing in my head.

Oh my god and I didn't tell anyone where I was! They're never gonna find me!

I kept trying wiggle out but I heard movements that weren't mine so I held still as if that would hide me. My mouth and throat were dry. And I heard my heart beat in my ears. I felt a bad feeling in my stomach and it sat there inside like a 20 pound weight.

Suddenly I was hit with the bright white ceiling light when the bag was pulled from my head. I winced from the abrupt change in lighting.

I was in a warehouse it looked like. There was a ton of boxes surrounding us in rows. Once my eyes adjusted to the light I saw 2 women standing in front of me. The Theriot sisters. The same women who shot up harrys meeting when I went. Both blonde ladies were thin and had their hair in tight slicked back ponytails. They both wore black leather pants and cotton tank tops. They looked like twins only one was taller and had slightly darker blonde hair and they had different colored eyes. One had piercing blue eyes and the other dark brown.

"Look who woke up, Harry's play thing." The one on the left said.

"She's not as pretty as the others. Such a shame. He must've needed to go down on the scale to keep them." The one on the right said. They both sat down on the chairs across from me at the same time. They were almost in sync.

"So, Hunter Kohls. You've really fucked with our plans!" One snarled at me.

"Indeed you have. We were supposed to have taken Stayne down by now. But Harry isn't doing what he's supposed to do because he only focuses on you." The other growled. They both looked at me in disgust and annoyance.

"THAT I just don't understand. He's been with hundreds of many girls... yet he seems infatuated with you. Is it because he's a disgusting pedo and wants to get them as young as they can get?" One said and looked to her sister grinning.

"Mmmm, maybe. Or maybe good ole Cynthia Kohls is in with them. Should we really be going after your family instead?" The older one asked me. I shook my head and tried to talk. I didn't even think of the possibility of them going after my family. They couldn't, right? My mom would definitely be missed and searched for. Though I thought the same would be for me.

"Oh, we can't understand you. Plus we don't want to hear you, anyways." One said tilting my chair on its hind legs and watched me dangle and struggle to lean forward then put me back.

"I doubt Cynthia Kohl's would. She thinks that they killed Erica." The other said thinking out loud.

"That's true. Even though they're completely wrong."

"Obviously, Laurel. We're the ones who killed the slutty whore." The other one said. They both turned to watch my face, almost like to rub it in.

"She hated you, you know?" One asked me.

"It's weird that she tried to save you- Laurel, I never hated you the way Erica hated her. Even when we were kids we almost never fought did we?"

"We're also only a year apart, Alexandra. And we also didn't grow up living in the lap of luxury!" Laurel said increasingly aggressive before she kicked my chair back so I fell backwards and hit the back of my head. I froze from the dull pain of the cold concrete floor. I roughly closed my eyes to concentrate on breathing but I started to cry. I wriggled around to try to get out but couldn't once again.

I heard them both laugh. Tears started to stream out of my eyes and I struggled to breath. I wanted this to not be real but I couldn't escape the truth. I am really here. I'm really tied up with no escape. I hope people are looking for me and that they find me but I have no clue where I am so I'm not sure how Harry will find me. I wasn't able to text anyone or leave any clues for anyone.

When I watched movies of people being taken, I always thought I would be more clever than them and leave clues or do something more to evade them. But yet here I am.

I wish I could go back and not leave the house. I would rather take my moms verbal abuse then this obviously but you never realize how good something is until something worse comes along.

"Man! Sarah was right. Look how weak and pathetic she is. She's even crying like a baby!" Alexandra said as she pulled my chair upright. They were both smirking and holding in their chuckles.

Tears were still falling down my face but I still tried to choke a question about Sarah out.

"Yeah, still can't hear you." One said, taking her hand behind her ear to taunt me.

"Im sure she's asking about Sarah." The other one nudged the first.

"Oh. Right. Well obviously she's with us. Who do you think planned all this? Our plan would've just been to kill Harry and Liam. We knew nothing about you except the crap on tv but we had no reason to go after you until you provoked Sarah. When you showed up to that meeting, who do you think told us the location?" One said. I tried talking again and failed. I thought other people had told them where we were. I didn't know it was Sarah who did it. Laurel sighed and took my ball gag off.

"I can't take her mumbling. It's annoying." Laurel said to Alexandra who nodded.

"What do you mean Sarah?" I finally asked quickly and worried. They both giggled and then Alexandra pulled a gun out and put it up to my chest within a second.

"I wouldn't be demanding us to answer questions miss Kohls. We're not servants of yours." Alexandra said. I nodded.

"I only meant was I don't understand. Sarah is behind all of this?" I asked again.

"Yes. The second Harry had eyes for you this plan was out into place. But because Sarah is a bit of an idiot she blabbed about it to your dear old dead sister who tried to snitch. And we all know how that ended." Laurel said smiling at me devilishly.

"What do you mean snitched?" I asked in confusion.

"Yeah. They were at the club and when she heard Sarah was going after you she immediately tried to call Louis to warn him and protect you but had to go outside so she could get a signal for her phone. Too bad our boys were out there before louis ever got the call." Alexandra said.

"But, did... is Luke in on this too? And Natalia? I asked. They both stayed silent.

"I guess we can brag about it. She'll be dead soon anyways. Might as well." Alexandra said to laurel.

"Fine. Yes. Luke was how we new where you were and when the perfect time to snatch you was. Natalia and Sarah are best friends of course. And once Harry hears about your tragic death he will be so sad and Sarah will be there to console him. So much so that they're gonna get together and Luke will be promoted and right under Harry all because Sarah asks it of him. Natalia has always wanted him to be one of the bigger dogs." She said.

"So you're ultimate plan is to just kill me? I thought you wanted to take down Stayne?" I though my tears.

"It is. Once Harry puts an heir into Sarah, he will then be dealt with along with the rest of the boys and the heir will be ours. Stayne then gets absorbed into the authority and down comes the rivalry between us. A little bada bing bada boom and so starts the most powerful gang in the world." Laurel said. Both her and Alexandra stood tall and smiled at eachother proudly. I gasped as they told me. And I imagined a world where Harry was with someone else, with a child. 

My heart sank imagining it. It hadn't happened yet but I don't have too much doubt that it wouldn't. I'm sure Sarah would slither back in his life somehow and with me gone, he'll have no reason to turn her away.

Now I wasn't only crying because I was scared and afraid of what would happen to me. I was crying and scared of what was to happen to Harry and everyone else after this.

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