Beauty and the Beast
I'll Take Her.
I knew something was wrong when I saw a unfamiliar black SUV in the driveway of my Dad's and my home. Something in my stomach told me not to go in there but I pushed it aside got out of my car and walked up to the front door. Looking at the SUV once more I shook my head and walked in.
"Dad?" I yelled out. I heard talking and whimpering coming from the living room. Furrowing my eyebrow I start to walk in calling out for my dad again.
I was about to walk into the living room when I felt someones presents behind me. About to turn around I feel the cold metal of what I think is a gun pressed against my head.
"Who the fuck are you?" I heard a gruff voice.
"I'm Isabelle, who are you? Where is my dad?" I asked about to cry, I could feel my throat closing.
The mystery man took my arm and led me into the living room. Getting in the room I see my Dad sobbing on the floor hands on his head a man with a gun to his head behind him. There were three others sitting around the room. A certain one caught my eye. He stood right in front of my Dad looking at me from behind his aviator sunglasses. He wore a red leather jacket with a pair of black jeans and nice expensive shoes. He had a bandana then a trucker hat on top of that. Don't really know what his hair looked like.
"What is going on?" I asked out loud and the guy only pushed my on the couch.
"Don't ask questions, shut up." The guy who had me at gun point said and put his gun in his waist band of his pants. He was tall and had crazy hair. His piercing blue eyes glared at me.
"Oh Pierre I see your lady friend came for a visit." The one behind my dad smirked. He wore a fedora. His hair was black peeping out of the bottom. He had very nice cheek bones and thin lips.
"That's my daughter." My Dad said staring at the ground. "I'm so sorry Isabelle I didn't mean for you to see this."
"Shut up." The man behind him it him with the butt of the gun. I cried out but covered my mouth. The man that was staring at me stood there still.
"You know what Pierre," He said his voice very raspy and deep. "I might just take your daughter instead of your life. See if you fuck with Avenged Sevenfold again."
"Please don't." My Dad pleaded. "Kill me, just don't take my daughter."
"Oh no Pierre." He smiled down at him then back at me. "I'll take her.
"Dad?" I yelled out. I heard talking and whimpering coming from the living room. Furrowing my eyebrow I start to walk in calling out for my dad again.
I was about to walk into the living room when I felt someones presents behind me. About to turn around I feel the cold metal of what I think is a gun pressed against my head.
"Who the fuck are you?" I heard a gruff voice.
"I'm Isabelle, who are you? Where is my dad?" I asked about to cry, I could feel my throat closing.
The mystery man took my arm and led me into the living room. Getting in the room I see my Dad sobbing on the floor hands on his head a man with a gun to his head behind him. There were three others sitting around the room. A certain one caught my eye. He stood right in front of my Dad looking at me from behind his aviator sunglasses. He wore a red leather jacket with a pair of black jeans and nice expensive shoes. He had a bandana then a trucker hat on top of that. Don't really know what his hair looked like.
"What is going on?" I asked out loud and the guy only pushed my on the couch.
"Don't ask questions, shut up." The guy who had me at gun point said and put his gun in his waist band of his pants. He was tall and had crazy hair. His piercing blue eyes glared at me.
"Oh Pierre I see your lady friend came for a visit." The one behind my dad smirked. He wore a fedora. His hair was black peeping out of the bottom. He had very nice cheek bones and thin lips.
"That's my daughter." My Dad said staring at the ground. "I'm so sorry Isabelle I didn't mean for you to see this."
"Shut up." The man behind him it him with the butt of the gun. I cried out but covered my mouth. The man that was staring at me stood there still.
"You know what Pierre," He said his voice very raspy and deep. "I might just take your daughter instead of your life. See if you fuck with Avenged Sevenfold again."
"Please don't." My Dad pleaded. "Kill me, just don't take my daughter."
"Oh no Pierre." He smiled down at him then back at me. "I'll take her.
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12/6/15