The next morning I was woken up by being thrown a bucket of fucking freezing, cold water. My eyes snapped open, and I gasped as soon as the water hit my almost naked body. “Good morning, cupcake!” it was motherfucker who decided to wake me up.
“Did you sleep well last night?” he smiled. Ugh, I hated when he acted like that. Actually, I hated him in every possible way. I decided to ignore him as always. “Why are you so quiet when I’m around? I love to hear you sweet voice.” He smirked and I rolled my eyes.
“You’re just not worth my time.” I told him and he snickered.
“Ouch. There’s no need to be so mean to me. You know, that’s why I like Amanda. She talks a lot more than you.”
“Then why don’t you go with her instead of waking me up?”
“Because I thought it would be fun to wake you up. You shouldn’t sleep so much.”
“Why do you worry?”
“Hmm I don’t know. Guess I just wanted to see your reaction to cold water.” He smirked once again. If I had the chance to kill him in that moment, I would’ve done it without thinking it twice.
“bastard.” I said under my breath, but I guess he heard me after he slapped me across the face. Fuck, it hurt.
“Watch it, whore.” He warned serious now, and then left. What was it with these guys being so fucking bipolar all the time?! I sighed, and began to move my limbs; they were numb after the same position the whole night. There wasn’t much freedom to move them, since I was still tied to the table, but I did all I could.

Moments later zacky came in view, getting closer and finally untying me.
“Put these on.” He said handing me a shirt and my blue jeans. I did, and then he took me by the arm, leading me to the kitchen where a bowl of soup was waiting for me. I smiled, and in that moment I didn’t care it was the most disgusting thing in the world, I was starving and would drink it willingly. I sat in one of the stools, and began to drink my soup while zacky watched me from the other side of the counter. I tried to ignore him while I ate, but it was impossible. Every time I looked at him, he had those pretty green eyes on me, with that expression I couldn’t decipher. It bugged me. I decided to break the silence, because it was awkward, and I got bored.
“Did you sleep well?” I asked out of the blue.
“Huh?” he said raising one eyebrow.
“I said: did you sleep well?” I repeated.
“Uh…yes.” He said still looking at me with a what-the-fuck expression. I chuckled.
“Why that face? It was just a simple question to make some conversation. I got bored.” I explained and he nodded.
“I wasn’t expecting that.” He told me.
“I know. I wasn’t either.” I smiled, and he frowned in question.
“Why are you looking at me like if I was some weird insect?”
“Because that was unexpected… And you’re actually weird” he said.
“Oh thanks, that was so sweet of you.” I said with sarcasm.
“Well I’m not your boyfriend or whatever to bother being sweet to you.” He replied.
“Okay, I get it. No need to be so rude either.” I said.
“Whatever. Why did you decide to talk out of nowhere?” he asked me.
“I already told you, I got bored.”
“Yeah, yeah. You done with that?” he asked pointing to my bowl.
“Yup.” I said popping the ‘P’.
“Why are you so happy today?” he asked as he put the bowl in the sink and looked back at me.
“I don’t know,” I shrugged. “Guess I just got up with a good mood today.” I told him. “By the way, I’m gonna need girl stuff pretty soon.” I said looking at the floor and blushing as I remembered my period will begin soon.
“Oh…” zacky said scratching the back of his head uncomfortably.
“Yeah…” I said.
“I’ll tell shadows.”
“What do you have to tell me?” came a voice from the kitchen door, and then shadows appeared.
“I uh…she’s getting her period soon.” Zacky told him awkwardly. Matt looked at me. “Okay…GATES!” he shouted, and few seconds later motherfucker appeared. What the fuck? I began telling zacky, and now there were three of them knowing I was gonna get my period. Was it really that interesting? Haven’t they heard of it or what?
“What do you want?” Brian asked annoyed.
“Go buy some tampons and shit.” Matt told him walking out of the kitchen.
“What?! Why the fuck me?! Dude, you go and buy that shit.” He said pointing at zacky.
“Hell no, I’m not buying tampons.” Zacky said shaking his head. “Shadows told YOU to go buy them.” I bit my lip not to laugh right there, because it was really funny watching them argue about who had to buy the tampons. Watching fucking serial killers deciding who had to go get the girly stuff was really comical.
“Ginger!” someone shouted, and I snapped out of my thoughts.
“Huh?” I said.
“Let’s go.” Zacky said motioning to follow him, so I stood up and followed him out of the house, and into the big truck outside.
“W-where are we going?” I asked nervously.
“To some supermarket or something.” Zacky said annoyed.
“B-but wasn’t motherfucker, i mean, Brian supposed to do it?” he gave me a look when he heard the nickname i had gave Brian, but let it go.
“No.” he answered simply, opening the passenger door and helping me get in. the fucking truck was tall enough for him having to help me get in. why was it so big?
Zacky got in the driver’s seat, turning on the car, and speeding off out of the house.
“You don’t care about me knowing the exit from this place?” I asked him.
“You really want me to knock you out?” he asked rhetorically.
“Okay, I get it.” I said looking away from him. I didn’t say a word after that.

Notes

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