The Twisted Trip

The Twisted Trip

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"Okay wait. Now I know I'm in some deep dog business right now, but I need questions answered." The guy signalled to James and he started walking forward. "One, are the guys from the elevator in on this" James picked me up and threw me over his other shoulder. "Two, what's the blonde guy's name? Calling him guy is getting old." He started walking along the path heading further away from the hotel. "And three, is there food where your taking me?" James gave me a puzzled look but didn't answer. The blond guy (this is seriously getting old) the blonde guy answered "The guys from the elevator? They're gone. My name is your worst nightmare" guys I'm naming him peanut, his name is now peanut. "and where you're going. You are the food" I was about to ask if they could kindly let me go but, a sharp prick in my arm sent me back to paradise with my shirtless guys and my food but with the constant sound of waves overlapping... (It's expected for something to go wrong on holiday. Forgotten passport, missing luggage, stolen wallet. However, for this unlucky bunch try kidnapping. Oh and by vampires.)
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Me, an extremely friendly, fun loving, good looking, incredibly humorous being, Check.. My girl, an average enough, beautiful enough, funny, outspoken, 'okayish' African-Latina female with an annoying enough sibling, Check.. My other girl, a pretty enough, rich, almost spoilt, outspoken, and free-spirited, French chick with a bad taste in male partners, Check.. A dream job that becomes a nightmare, Check.. The man whose name is 'boss', Check.. Oh crap! Just go on and read the adventures of the two friends of man's second best friend from the perspective of man's second best friend.. But wait a second! Whoever made us man's second best friends when we're far more beneficial that those lowly woof-woofs?! *********** EXCERPT "I'm not sure you completely understand the situation you're in right now, Alessandra" I heard the sounds before I saw it. The headlights of none other than an incoming train. Phew! In the very least, people will be around to call 911 if he whips out a gun to shoot me here, right now and kill me! Hold on a second! Something still doesn't feel right.. Yes! That's an incoming train. Wheeled vehicles that travel on tracks! Railway tracks! And we're fucking on its way! The realisation of my predicament dawned on me and slapped me hard in the face, for not realizing it sooner. I turned to David, horror-stricken. "It's either work for me, willingly, or a fatal automobile accident. And if I'm having another bout of benevolence, your brother gets to join you on the other side too.."

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