Chapter 6
‘Why don’t we just kill her?!’ I heard Faisal yell from the other room. As you guys know, they caught me, I was beated up violently and I passed out before they took Turki to a friend that’s a doctor. Now I’m sitting in my bathroom that they locked me in. Why the bathroom? Because I smashed up my wall, remember?
‘We need her!’ Turki yelled back.
‘Why?!’
And then I heard whispering. I counted the floor tiles once again, this is like the 50th time I’ve done this, there’s 25 ½ tiles all kind of yellow. Then I heard the bathroom door unlock from the outside so I sat up straight. The door opened to reveal an angry looking Faidal. ‘Turki wants to see you.’ He grunted.
I quickly got up and Faisal held my wrist as he led me to Turki’s room. He opened the door and I looked around, there was a flat-screened plasma TV build onto the wall and there were bookshelves, but not filled with books, filled with small objects that had loads of wires attached to them. The floor was an oak wooden floor and the walls were cream coloured.
I looked towards the bed and saw Turki sitting there, flicking through the TV channels on his plain light blue bed covers. ‘Faisal, give us time alone will you?’ I heard Turki mumble.
Faisal pushed me harshly towards Turki and then he left the room, locking it once he was on the other side of the door.
‘When did you learn to use a gun?’ Turki asked.
I shrugged. ‘I used watched CSI all the time.’
He nodded. ‘You’re in our crew now.’
‘WHAT?!’ I yelled. ‘NO! I’M NOT IN YOUR CREW!’
He then pulled out his gun and aimed for my head, I froze, is he really gonna do this? ‘Should I go for the head?’ He then aimed it at my arm. ‘Or go for your arm to make you suffer like me?’
‘You’re not gonna shoot.’ I laughed.
‘Wanna bet?’ He challenged.
‘Yeah, I do actually.’ I put my hands on my hips. ‘You’ve had so many chances to kill me, torture me and do your worst to me… yet, you never do it.’
‘Cause we need a girl in our crew.’
‘So why even threaten to kill me?’
‘Because-’
Then someone on the News started talking about the bombing, so I waved him off before I listened. “We’re here today with the parents of a 16 year-old girl who was kidnapped, so ,how do you feel about this?”
Tears quickly spilled down my cheeks as the camera went to my parents. Mom spoke first. “You can’t even describe it, losing your child. It’s so hard for us; she was so sweet and lovely. She had the best group of friends, everyone seemed to enjoy her company and we’re just...” She cut herself off before she dabbed her eyes with the tissue. I was sobbing really hard by now.
Dad spoke next. “We’re supporting the police 100 percent; we want these kidnappers to be caught. NO-ONE should ever let these criminals get away with this.”
The camera turned back to the news reporter: “So these are the parents of the kidnapped 16 year old , unfortunately we have no suspects”
I dropped to the floor sobbing and howling. ‘I’M HERE!’ I screamed at the TV, even though they couldn’t hear me. ‘I’M HERE!’
‘I don’t think they can hear you.’ I heard an obnoxious voice say.
I turned round to see Turki smirking towards me. My sadness quickly filled with anger. ‘You think this is funny?’ I spat. ‘You have NO idea what it feels like to be in my shoes right now.’
‘I think it’s very funny.’
‘You’re so cruel! YOU KIDNAPPED ME!! I WOULD HAVE ESCAPED IF IT WASN’T FOR YOU! I WOULD HAVE BEEN ALIVE WITH MY FAMILY THAT CARE ABOUT ME! You. Took. My. Life. Away. From. Me… I HATE YOU!!’ I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran out the open door that Faisal was standing at.
I ran to the nearest bathroom and locked myself in there. I cried and cried until no tears came out and it was only the noise. I hate Turki and Faisal. I hate them with the biggest passion ever. When the sobbing noises finally slowed down, my eyes suddenly fell and I was asleep.
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I woke up and found myself in the bathroom, wow; they weren’t even gentlemen enough to check if I was okay. Morons. I slowly got up and looked in the mirror. I’m a wreck; my hair is all tangled and messy, my face is covered in tear stains, my lips were dry from the lack of water I’ve drank, my eyes were bloodshot and my clothes were covered in dirt from lying on the bathroom.
I unlocked the bathroom door and opened it, I slowly peered my head out the door and no-one was there, I quietly stepped out and went into the kitchen. I saw Faisal sitting on the couch with a coke, flicking through the TV. I gulped as I silently opened the fridge door and took out an apple; it looked… alright, not as clean as I wanted it.
I then turned around and bumped into someone. I looked up and saw Faisal. He didn’t say anything he grabbed my hand and dragged me to Turki's room. He opened the door and forcefully pushed me in. I landed on my hands and knees by the bed. I slowly picked myself up and looked at Turki… who had a very unsatisfied face on him.
‘You’re such a wimp.’ He mocked.
I stayed silent and just glared at him.
‘You think that saying “I HATE YOU” will get you back home? You’re so wrong. It makes me want to kill you.’
‘Kill me. I have nothing else to live for.’ I challenged.
‘Now why would I wanna do that when I can torture you first?’ He flashed his infamous smirk.
‘Don’t you need me for your pathetic gang?’
‘Yes… but I could easily get another chick that would fall for my looks.’
I choked on air. ‘Your what?!’
‘My amazing looks.’ He winked.
I nearly vomited when he winked. ‘You’re a bit cocky.’ I muttered to myself.
‘You didn’t deny I had the looks.’ He ran his free hand through his hair.
I leaned in a little close, bearing in mind I was still ages away from the bed. ‘You. Don’t. Have. The. Looks.’
‘You wish that you were telling the truth.’ He smirked.
‘I am.’ I insisted. Yeah, he’s hot. But I’m not really tell him that, he’ll think that I like him or something like that…. HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA.
‘When you’re ready to tell me the truth, come back. Now shoo.’ He said and waved his hand at me, gesturing me to shoo.
‘I’m not a dog.’ I spat and walked out the room. I was about to go back to my room when I looked down the hallway, Faisal was in the shower… I smirked to myself and went to the front door. I smiled in relief as it was open… 2nd time lucky right?
hey guys , this is chapter 6 hope you liked it , ohh and tell me if you want chapter 7 now , enjoy :*
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