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I slowly fought my way back into consciousness. The left side of my head was throbbing and pain was radiating through my left leg. I let out a groan of agony and opened my eyes. The crimson walls slowly came into focus. I became alert as I realized I was in an unfamiliar place. I sat up quickly and instantly regretted it instantly.
"Ugh. My head.", I gingerly touched my temple.
"Yeah, that'll hurt for awhile. Along with that leg.", a voice said. My gaze shifted to a tall man. He was lean with brown eyes and blonde hair. He was dressed in a The Bronx t-shirt and black skinny jeans.
"Wh-who are you?", my voice quivered with fear. A sickeningly sadistic smirk crept onto his face. I shrank back, slowly scooting away.
"You don't recognize me? Your father is quite familiar with me. My name is Mikey.", he sauntered towards the bed. Everything began to set it. Mikey... Mikey. Mikey from My Chemical Romance. This gang ran the east coast. Avenged Sevenfold ran the west coast. These two gangs were not to be fucked with. Now, I was looking one the leaders of My Chemical Romance in the eye.
"What do you want with me? I haven't done anything.", I was on the verge of tears.
"No, you haven't, but your father has.", he answered. I cocked my head in confusion.
"Gerard will explain. Come along.", he motioned for me to follow. Gerard was the leader. What could my father have done to cause this? I slid out of the bed. I didn't know what he would do if I disobeyed. I looked down at my leg. From what I could see, it had a big bandage on it. My jeans were goners. I walked up to him and waited for him to lead me.
"Submissive. I like it.", he smirked. I suppressed a shiver. We walked down a massive hallway to a cherry wood door. He opened the door and pushed me in front of him. I stumbled and caught myself on a chair.
"Thank you, Mikey. Have a seat, Lithium.", the dark haired leader said. His hazel-green eyes bore into mine. I cautiously sat on the very edge of the chair. I swallowed the lump blocking my esophagus.
"Why am I here?", I asked keeping my gaze on the lush carpet.
"You should look someone in the eye when you speak to them.", his smooth voice was laced with authority. Slowly, my gaze drifted upward to lock with his.
"Why am I here? I'm not involved in any gang activity.", I tried to remain neutral and hide my fear. Gerard rose from his chair and strode towards my chair. I shrank back in fear.
"You aren't directly involved, but your father has been taking out loans for quite some time.", he circled my chair.
"What?", I asked in disbelief. My father wasn't involved in gangs. That wasn't possible. Gerard stopped in front of me with a smirk gracing his thin lips.
"He built quite a large debt and we would like our money back.", he said.
"Why am I here?", my voice shook with fear. Before Gerard could speak the door flew open. Mikey walked in with a tall guy with a 'fro and my father. They roughly shoved my father to the ground.
"Dad!", I moved towards him,but Gerard yanked me back against his chest. His fingers formed a vice-like grip around my thin arms.
"So glad you could make it, Shawn.", Gerard sneered at my father.
"You have me. Let her go.", my dad spat at Gerard.
"Lithium could be your ticket out of this mess. Sign her over to us and I'll forgive your debt. If you don't you both die. Unless you have the money.", there wasn't a hint of emotion in Gerard's voice.
"Make the deal, dad.", I told him. I couldn't let him get us both killed. I'd at least have a chance of escaping if he made the deal to let them keep me. Sorrow filled his voice as he spoke the words.
"Y-you can ha-have her."
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Heyo! Sorry this chapter was later that I thought. I'm trying to get this going and then we can get to the good stuff. ;D Let me know what y'all thought.
XO,
Sade
"Ugh. My head.", I gingerly touched my temple.
"Yeah, that'll hurt for awhile. Along with that leg.", a voice said. My gaze shifted to a tall man. He was lean with brown eyes and blonde hair. He was dressed in a The Bronx t-shirt and black skinny jeans.
"Wh-who are you?", my voice quivered with fear. A sickeningly sadistic smirk crept onto his face. I shrank back, slowly scooting away.
"You don't recognize me? Your father is quite familiar with me. My name is Mikey.", he sauntered towards the bed. Everything began to set it. Mikey... Mikey. Mikey from My Chemical Romance. This gang ran the east coast. Avenged Sevenfold ran the west coast. These two gangs were not to be fucked with. Now, I was looking one the leaders of My Chemical Romance in the eye.
"What do you want with me? I haven't done anything.", I was on the verge of tears.
"No, you haven't, but your father has.", he answered. I cocked my head in confusion.
"Gerard will explain. Come along.", he motioned for me to follow. Gerard was the leader. What could my father have done to cause this? I slid out of the bed. I didn't know what he would do if I disobeyed. I looked down at my leg. From what I could see, it had a big bandage on it. My jeans were goners. I walked up to him and waited for him to lead me.
"Submissive. I like it.", he smirked. I suppressed a shiver. We walked down a massive hallway to a cherry wood door. He opened the door and pushed me in front of him. I stumbled and caught myself on a chair.
"Thank you, Mikey. Have a seat, Lithium.", the dark haired leader said. His hazel-green eyes bore into mine. I cautiously sat on the very edge of the chair. I swallowed the lump blocking my esophagus.
"Why am I here?", I asked keeping my gaze on the lush carpet.
"You should look someone in the eye when you speak to them.", his smooth voice was laced with authority. Slowly, my gaze drifted upward to lock with his.
"Why am I here? I'm not involved in any gang activity.", I tried to remain neutral and hide my fear. Gerard rose from his chair and strode towards my chair. I shrank back in fear.
"You aren't directly involved, but your father has been taking out loans for quite some time.", he circled my chair.
"What?", I asked in disbelief. My father wasn't involved in gangs. That wasn't possible. Gerard stopped in front of me with a smirk gracing his thin lips.
"He built quite a large debt and we would like our money back.", he said.
"Why am I here?", my voice shook with fear. Before Gerard could speak the door flew open. Mikey walked in with a tall guy with a 'fro and my father. They roughly shoved my father to the ground.
"Dad!", I moved towards him,but Gerard yanked me back against his chest. His fingers formed a vice-like grip around my thin arms.
"So glad you could make it, Shawn.", Gerard sneered at my father.
"You have me. Let her go.", my dad spat at Gerard.
"Lithium could be your ticket out of this mess. Sign her over to us and I'll forgive your debt. If you don't you both die. Unless you have the money.", there wasn't a hint of emotion in Gerard's voice.
"Make the deal, dad.", I told him. I couldn't let him get us both killed. I'd at least have a chance of escaping if he made the deal to let them keep me. Sorrow filled his voice as he spoke the words.
"Y-you can ha-have her."
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Heyo! Sorry this chapter was later that I thought. I'm trying to get this going and then we can get to the good stuff. ;D Let me know what y'all thought.
XO,
Sade
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