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Please Tell Me This Is Just A Bad Dream

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I woke up by being kicked in the ribs pretty hard. I groaned loudly curling my body to try and stop the pain.
“Time to wake up, sleeping beauty.” The one with green eyes said. This time it was just him and another guy with a fedora hat. “Shadows wants to see you.” Green eyes said and then fedora hat put me over his shoulders just as the other guy did last night. They took me out of the barn and into a house right next to it. We went to the living room and fedora hat placed me on a couch. I looked around; it was a normal living room, something I wasn’t really expecting from serial killers. They must do their dirty job in another place.

My eyes then landed on a couch in front of where I was and there sat shadows…or, hazel eyes. He had a hard expression but I couldn’t tell if he was looking at me or not since he had aviators on.Now I couldn’t see his cute eyes.
“Hello ginger. Do you wanna play a game with us?” he asked me with a sick smile on his face. I raised an eyebrow. What was this psycho going to do to me?
“Well I hope you do, cause you really don’t have a choice.” Then, out of nowhere, jimmy and Mohawk guy appeared and stood next to fedora hat and green eyes. They all looked at me with cold stares for a few seconds.
“Jimmy.” Shadows said, and then jimmy walked towards me and put me over his shoulder. I tried to scream, but the sound came muffled by the masking tape over my mouth. I squirmed and tried to kick him but nothing worked, he just held me tighter.
“Now she decides she’ll fight. Too late, ginger bread.” He said, and then opened a door and began going downstairs. I then looked at those green eyes which caught my attention since the very beginning. But he just looked at me with that cold stare, until they disappeared, and stairs was the only thing I could see. We were probably going to the basement of the house. As we descended, a disgusting smell became stronger. Jimmy opened another door, and the smell just got worse. He then turned on the lights, put me on the floor and took the tape from my mouth. I threw up right there. Yeah, I couldn’t resist the smell. It was like if they killed something there. After whipping my mouth with my tied hands, I looked around and effectively they killed something there. Or may I say someone. There were two corpses in one corner, rotting. I threw up again, until there was nothing left in my stomach.
“That is so fucking disgusting, ginger bread.” Jimmy told me after watching me puke.
“You kill people and leave the bodies here to fucking rot, and call me disgusting?” I asked him with disbelief. He turned around and glanced at the dead bodies before screaming,
“Vengeance you didn’t throw away the corpses, and it smells like shit down here!” he forgot to throw away dead bodies?! Oh my god, what is going on here?
I heard steps, and then green eyes, I mean, vengeance appeared. He looked at me for a second and then focused on jimmy.
“It was your turn to get rid of the bodies you assface!” jimmy said.
“If you’re here, why don’t you just do it?” he asked before getting closer to the corpses but stopped dead in his tracks when he was like two feet away. “Oh, shit! This smells so fucking bad!” he put his hand over his nose and mouth when he said that.
“It wouldn’t smell that bad if you had done what you had to.” Jimmy said.
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. I’ll get rid of them right now.” He said and went upstairs again. I really needed to get out of here, I needed fresh air. Vengeance came back seconds later with gloves on, and a bandana over his mouth and nose. He took one of the bodies from the legs, and began to drag it upstairs, and then came back for the second one and did exactly the same. Man, that boy should be pretty strong if he could do that by himself.
I didn’t notice jimmy standing behind me until he took me bridal style and I screamed. He then chained both my hands to a wall. He ripped my shirt and took off my pants. I tried to kick him in the face but he had a strong grip. He finally left me on my underwear.
“What are you gonna do to me?” I asked as he searched for something.
“You’ll see. We’re gonna have a lot of fun, ginger bread!” he then gave me a wide grin and left the basement. Whatever that man was planning to do, it was not gonna be anything good.

Moments later, Mohawk guy appeared with something that looked like paint of different colors, and some brushes. He looked at me and smirked. What on earth is passing through his dirty little mind right now? He then took a brush, soaked it in red paint, and drew a small circle around my belly button. He then took another brush soaking it in the yellow paint this time, and did another circle around the red one. He kept doing that with the different colors, until my stomach looked like a target. Oh, hell no. they were gonna play target shooting, and guess who the target was? Mohawk guy left the basement, and a few minutes later all the five guys appeared, laughing about something. I looked at all of them, finally landing my eyes on those green eyes I was getting so attached to.
Shadows then smirked, before talking
“ready for some fun, ginger?” he asked me. I just gave him a cold stare. I looked down, and saw something on his hands. Darts. “Ladies, we’re gonna do it like this: red circle, a hundred points. Yellow circle, eighty points. Green circle, fifty points. And blue, twenty points. If you shoot out of the target you receive no points. Everyone agrees?” he asked and a bunch of “yeah’s” came as a response.
“Oh, but we can’t let those beautiful blue eyes get all screwed up…at least not yet.” He said before covering my eyes with a bandana. “Now let the game begins!” they all shouted with enthusiasm. I then felt something stab my stomach and I screamed in pain. “Fifty points for Johnny!” they laughed and howled.
Again another stab in the stomach, this time closer to my belly button.
“Fuck yeah! Eighty points for me!” one of them shouted, but I couldn’t tell who it was because I didn’t recognize the voice and I couldn’t see them. I screamed again. Another stab, another scream.

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Comments

You can't leave it like this! I need an update o.o

Please please please update soon!!

ekrisc ekrisc
1/25/14

I miss this story!
Please update soon!

A7Xlover A7Xlover
12/9/13
Ah I love it! Update soon please! <3
Ninjakitty131 Ninjakitty131
10/16/13
I loved this chapter!! I don't remember if I read in the story but who is the one that wanted her kidnapped n killed?
mrsmshadz mrsmshadz
9/9/13