8 chapter six
Antonia's pov
Antonia
I had seen a lot of movies were people get kidnapped,read others were the girl is strong willed and fights till she gains freedom. But this.... This felt so real,I was the girl and Infact I was no strong willed girl
"Snap out of it bitch,Lucas go get Richard,the girl is waking up"
I heard a deep baritone voice speak up before me. My vision was blur and I kept turning my head,I needed to stop reading this book. I shut my eyes tightly and opened them again hoping I'll wake up from this horrifying nightmare,this time a strong headache hit me. I stopped for some time before my lashes flickered. I finally opened my eyes. I tried to stand up then I realized my hands were tied. My memories immediately flashed before me
The party,Kathy,Tyson,and finally the strange man. I realized I had being kidnapped. I turned around trying to study my new environment and take in all that was happening
"You really are something you know,such a petite figure for a strong character" a strange man who looked like he was 30 said before me
He wore a camouflage khaki and a black shirt,5 other men stood around him,they did not look the least friendly
I closed my eyes again hoping I'll wake up from this dream,but when I opened my eyes they were in the exact position as before
Just then another man walked in,he had dark black hair,a perfectly chiseled jaw,dark brown lips and a very sturdy stature
"Okay,let's get this done with" he said dragging a chair and sitting right in front of me "Were the f**k is Tyson?" He asked. He didn't seem happy to call the name
"What day is it again?" I asked carelessly
"Missy don't mess with me,I'm gonna start this conversation again and you're gonna tell me everything you know. Now were the hell is Tyson?"
I did not seem to care about the person before me. I scanned the whole building. It was dilapidated,wires hung carelessly around the walls,dirty water was all over the place,it reeked badly of alcohol,cigarettes,and highly disgusting men cologne
I was dead scared but my sixth sense told me not to show it,if not these brutally hostile guy would devour me as soon as they sensed fear
"Now I'm getting really mad,are you deaf,were the f**k is Tyson?" He screamed at me struggling not to make a fist
Then it dawned on me,they were not gonna spare Tyson if they found him,they weren't even aware Tyson was the one shot in my room. Suddenly I felt an urge to remain silent
"Tyson? Why don't you go ask your dead grandpa,he should be able to tell you that"
The lunatic before me flew into a rage,he turned and punched the gigantic guy who stood beside him
I could tell he wasn't gonna touch me,maybe I was some sort of collateral damage. I smiled at the thought of this
"You are one brutal fella,that guy's really gonna need a reconstruction for his nose" I smiled innocently
He moved to me,grabbed my hair violently and pointed a syringe in my face
"You see this? This is a stimulant,it stimulates your body in the worst way possible, if you don't comply,I bet you're gonna regret it, I'm I clear?" He finally released my hair from his tight grip
Of course I knew what that was,despite the fact I had only seen it in movies the effects were ghastly
"Let's try again bitch,were is Tyson" he smiled lightly
In perfect contrast to a stable person, I could see this guy insanity was off the charts. But I tried hard to reason why he had so much resentment to Tyson
"Go to he'll you bastard" I said and spat on his face
"F**k you" he yelled as he sprang up from his seat. He stared at me viciously,I felt my spine go cold as shivers ran down. "Make her speak,give her as many doses as necessary" he said and walked out
"I'm gonna sue you all for assault when I get out of here,bloody bastards" I cursed loudly
"Missy,you're never getting out of here,perhaps not alive" another huge guy said as he violently stabbed the syringe in my neck. I once again felt my whole being plunge into total darkness
Outside the lair
The office was dark and creepy,a brown haired man sat there smoking,his black eyes staring intently at nothing exactly
The black haired man from earlier walked in and stood at the door
"She wouldn't speak,she's so fucking adamant"
The other mans face broke into a smirk,he had one last blow and put the cigarette out before turning to face the man who had just entered
"She's even worse than I was told,let her relax tomorrow she'll speak" he turned and sat down before continuing "Get me Felicity" his voice was one of finality,his aura was domineering. He was handsome,he had dark brown hair which draped down his face,it was dangerously angelic. He had black eyes,one shine even brighter than the other. He was the perfect height and size. He looked like he was in his late 20's
"Yes boss" he said and turned to go
"And....." He continued stopping the other man in his tracks "Organize a search patrol for Tyson,as for the girl,use all measures to make her speak but I don't want even the slightest bit of scratch on her"
"Yes boss" he repeated again before finally exiting the office.
"Antonia Parker,you're one fascinating personality,Tyson Keeler,you're going down" he said lighting another cigarette
In the lair
Later that night,I felt the worst kind of pain. After the injection, I fell asleep, I woke up hours later to the torturous pain. I felt as though all my organs were being stabbed. My heart was beating even faster than usual, I felt it all rush to my brain
The pain was excrutiating and shockingly scary.My brain stopped working,all o could think about was how to get rid of the pain,I got no answers.
I was a high schooler, I neither knew what that kind of thing meant nor how I was to react to them,but honestly I didn't care.I just wanted to make it stop.
As I rolled,turned and screamed on the bed,those icy pair of black eyes watched from outside,he smiled before finally leaving.
The pain didn't end till the next day,I woke up to the bright sun rays Illuminating the room from small holes in the walls and roof.
I sat up relieved from the pain, I felt blood run from my nose, I cleaned it off with the sleeve of the cardigan I had been given to wear.
I realized this people were not joking and would go to any length to get what they wanted, they were not stopping.
I was jolted by the entry of someone,the heavy metallic doors flung open as someone rolled in a tray of food; it was the same vicious man from yesterday
I rolled my eyes and laid on the tiny bed given to me. It was small enough to occupy only a 9 year old
"Breakfast's ready Missy,you need to eat, I trust you had a terrific night" he said and laughed at his own boring joke
"What the f**k did you put in me?" I was angry
"Relax Missy,your spirit can find that out when you get outta here"
"What do you mean by that?" I was terribly confused
"Oh simple,its in your DNA now,so its a part of you,you're not gonna survive it. So when you're dead,they're probably gonna carry out an autopsy on you and they'll find out,maybe your dead spirit will be there to listen to the reports" he paused then continued "I don't have to go over the biological details right?"
"F**k you,you should just go to hell"
He laughed aloud scorning me
"Breakfast is served,get up before you make me do it"
"Who made this,your blind grandma? I'm not hungry so f**k off"
"Its an order not a request,so get the f**k up and eat" he said dragging me up from my hair. He stuffed the bread first in my mouth,next the waffles,and a spoonful of omelette,finally a large gulp of orange juice. The combination was highly disgusting and I spat it out right in his face
"Motherfucker" he cursed violently as he struggled to clean his face
Just then the doors flung open for the second time that morning. A tall lean brunette walked in,she didn't look anymore than 22,she had a mask on covering her lips and nose making it difficult to recognize her. She wore a black leather jacket and camouflage pants,she had black ankle boots on and her hair was fixed in a high ponytail. She had icy blue eyes
"Richard,get the f**k out,I'm in charge from now,Alex wants you in his office" she said as she strode in
He turned,he seemed delighted to see her,the look on her face was obviously the reverse. He broke into a chilly smile
"Felicity,I've missed you,you know this place sucks without you"
She scoffed loudly
"Richard,we're not friends,don't act like you know me. Now if you're done bluffing,get the hell out"
"Sure,but just a tip of the ice,she's really something"
"Nothing I can't handle" she shot a nasty look at me
Richard walked out banging the door loudly behind him,she moved closer and sat beside me
"Now bitch,this shit is real women talk,you're gonna tell me everything you know. I hear you're nasty and much of a clown,I can be even worse so don't get me started there. Now were is Tyson?"
As I heard that same tormenting question I let out a shrill laugh
"What day is it again?"
