Shhh, Be Quiet You Might Piss Somebody Off.

…Liz…

This had to be single handedly literally the longest day of my life. Every class just dragged on and on and on. It was almost like every single time I thought that maybe it was almost about to be over or speed up it just slowed down again to fuck with me.

I sighed in relief when the bell rang… and it was only lunch time.

I took my time gathering all my things. It honestly feels as though weights are dragging me down and it’s getting really frustrating. The last thing left on my desk was a red pen and by the time I managed to pick it up I was the last one left in the room, even the teacher left before I did. I shook my head and threw my bag over my shoulder gently.

My walking pace was a leisurely stroll as I headed into the hallway. It was also empty, of course the fat lards in my school would waste no time getting to the cafeteria. I decided to skip out on going to my locker and instead went to my next class and put my books inside.

By the time I actually managed to get the cafeteria, the line was so long I was out of the door. I took a deep breath before walking over to the vending machines. Despite the way my stomach keeps growling I reach into bag and pull out a dollar sticking into the machine and pressing the button for a water.

It makes a loud thud as it comes tumbling out. I lift he flap carefully and pull it dusting at a few of the scuff marks on it. I toss it in my bag and take out my iPod, until I realize I’m not in the mood for noise and drop it back inside with the rest of my belongings.

The buzz of the cafeteria is making my anxiety levels rise at a dangerously fast pace, so it was a fairly easy decision on whether or not I would stay or leave and go somewhere more peaceful. Like the back hideaway where I met those two guys this morning. The only people I would see back there were kids looking to sneak a quick smoke or for the more daring ones who would toke up.

Well, I might as well go now.

…Jimmy…

I rolled my eyes as a Johnny unleashes another massive snore. I flinched away from the loud noise accidentally pulling my shoulder out from under his head.

“Owwww. What the hell Jimmy?” He glared at me with accusing yet tired eyes. He looked adorable.

I laughed. “Sorry. You were snoring. It was hurting my ears. Total accident. I swear.”

He turned his head away still glaring at me out of the corner of his eye. “Yeah…” He trailed his eyes traveled to his watch. “We gonna go get this girl or what? I’m sick of waiting in this shitty ass car they’re making us use.”

He’s referring to the guys, and how they took away our huge weapon equipped van and gave us this piece of shit Toyota. How they expect us to fit all the people we have to get this week in this tiny ass car I’ll never know. Though, I think that is part of the test as well. Yet another consequence for the last girl we brought back.

Basically, the guys told us they wanted something new, different from the normal girls we brought back which were slutty and had undeniably good looks. So I had the bright idea to go to a mental hospital, instead of the usual places like the mall and parks. Why? I don’t even fucking know anymore. Maybe because I figured they’d be like easy to handle you know, since they were all mental and shit. And at first she was; easiest kidnap even to this day. Until she got brought back home that is. She went off her rocker completely, becoming vicious, and delusional. She would make things up and be nice to you until you said something to set her off and before you know it you wake up in a cold sweat her standing over you with half of your head of hair firmly in her grasp.

Uh so I’ve been told…

The point is, they don’t trust us anymore to pick out the girls. This is kind of our last chance, if we fail they get new people to do and we basically become useless at the mansion. Not that I wouldn’t mind never having to do anything and get pampered by slaves who have to obey you, but I really do love the whole thrill of the abduction. I know Johnny does too. The adrenalin rush is like nothing you have ever felt before and literally makes you drunk off of power.

I yawned stretched my arms wide, not caring as I whacked jimmy in the side of the head. “Yeah, we should probably go scope out for her, when I hacked the system last night it said that the school’s lunch hour is right now.”

He turned towards me. “Which means…”

I rolled my eyes. “Which means we have to start looking right now because she might not be that easy to find, you know because the whole school is out of their classrooms roaming freely.”

He nodded. “Ahhh. Well let’s go then. But can we go smoke first?”

The car we were in was so shitty and stunk so bad, we could probably smoke in here and it wouldn’t make any difference. Though a little bit of fresh as opposed this stuffy car did sound nice.

“Yeah, sure whatever.” I threw my car door open and almost moaned when I stretched out my cramped limbs. Another disappointment of the car was it’s size, way too small for my long limbs. My arms were high above my head and my back cracked a few times. Lastly, I cracked my neck and looked over to Johnny to make sure he was ready. He was; a look of disgust at my antics etched into his face.

I began walking to the same spot as earlier, where we first met the girl. My phone buzzed against my ass and I quickly pulled it out reading the message from Shads.

‘Only come back with one today. We still have to sort threw the rest.’

I replied back with a quick ‘K, working on it.’ letting him know that I was too busy to casually text right now.

I noticed there were a couple more, one from Zee and one from Syn. I decide to read Syn’s first as he’s the most impatient.

‘Get a blonde for once. I’m sick of the color brown.’

I rolled my eyes though replied nevertheless. ‘There are these things called manners. Maybe you should look into them. And today’s your lucky day.’

I already knew what Zacky’s was going to say before I read it, though I ended up reading it anyway. ‘Don’t get some stick this time.' I was right. I decided not to reply to him, as the girl we picked out was not what he wanted at all, and I didn’t know how to break it to him.

My eyes were glued to my phone as I checked over all my recent messages one last time; I was using Johnny as a guide to the spot keeping my shoulder close to his and moving with him.

I felt Johnny’s arm shoot up in front of signaling me to stop. I glared at him as the abruption of it almost made my phone slam into the concrete.
He just smiled at me and motioned over the spot we were at earlier. “I don’t think she’s going to be that hard to find at all actually.” He said excitement oozing into his voice.

I followed my eyes to where he was looking and couldn’t help but smirk myself. There she was, our target, sitting exactly where she had been the first time we saw her. And do you know what’s even better than that? She’s all alone.

…Johnny…

Jimmy still had a smirk on his face as we ducked behind a suburban to go over a game plan.

“Alright.” Jimmy whispered softly. “Since we don’t have any weapons. What are we gonna use…our fists are all we really have.”

I scanned my eyes all around landing on exactly what I was looking for. I flashed Jimmy a smile before I sprinted over quickly and quietly as not to draw attention to myself.

I grasped it quickly and ran back to Jimmy; his eyes are narrowed at me now, as if he doesn’t trust me. I set the garden rock in between us, it was around the size of a small human head; small enough to hold easily and swing around, yet big enough to knock someone out.

“A rock?” He glared at me. “We are not, going to beat her down with a rock.”

My mouth went slack. “Why not!?”

“You know how the guys get when we bring them back all fucked up Johnny. Bashed in faces, are not pretty faces.”

I rolled my eyes at him and sighed annoyed. “Fine then we’ll just hit her in the back of the head. One hit with this monster and she’ll be out cold. We’ll just have to wash her hair.” I grinned.

He stared defiantly at me for a moment before closing his eyes in defeat. “Okay, yeah we’ll use the rock. But only if she resists!”

He reached out for it, but I snatched it and pressed it to my chest possessively before he could get to it. “Can I do it? Please?” For dramatic effect I jutted my bottom lip and saddened my eyes.

He stared back unamused before growling in frustration. “Fine.” He deadpanned. “One hit. In the back of the head. But only, you hear me, only if she resists. Do I make myself clear?”

I couldn’t help but grin widely. “Crystal.”

…Liz…

When I reached the backside of the school, there was no one in sight. When the door closed behind I got a small queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. Or maybe it’s just hunger pains. Yeah, let’s go with the second. I blindly stuck my hand in my bag and felt around for cold. I grasped it tightly pulling it out, tossing my bad to the side.

The lid cracked softly as I twisted it. I wrapped my lips around the top carefully, as not to spill all over my self and drank greedily, hoping to somewhat satisfy my hungry stomach. When I pulled my lips away the bottle was half gone. I frowned, I probably should have gotten another.

Oh well.

I screwed the lid back on before resting my head back against the wall. I closed my eyes, resting them.

I’m not sure how long I sat like that until I didn’t feel so alone anymore. Then when I heard footsteps, I knew I wasn’t. My head shot up looking around wildly for the source. It was almost directly in front of me and was two men, they looked familiar but were too far away for me to properly see their faces.

Ohhhhh, it’s those guys from this morning. They must be out here to smoke again. I take a minute to examine them a little bit closer this time. One is tall, like really fucking tall, or at least he looks it compared to the other guy who doesn’t even look like he reaches five foot. They both are wearing all black, and the small has his hands behind his back. Almost like he’s hiding something.

They’re both are looking straight at me, and they both look extremely tense. Almost… almost angry, yet, nervous at the same time.

It doesn’t feel right. They don’t feel right. I don’t like how they are looking at me. I fight the urge to stand up and run, not wanting to make an ass out of myself.

They’re still looking at me, walking faster now, hard looks pressed into their faces. Shortie moves his hands out from behind his back and he was in fact hiding something. A rock… and a really big one at that. Though he slows down and now it’s only the big one coming towards me.

I look over to him and he’s looking me straight in the eye. He’s smiling, trying to come off as friendly I think, though there’s a hint of something dark within it. He almost looks…evil.

And by the time he actually get close enough for me to see all of the intricate features on his face I feel as though I’m about to be sick.

…Johnny…

“Ok” I say softly and move in closer to Jimmy. “Now that we have the weapon of choice, what's the game plan?”

He thinks for a moment. Because honestly, there really anything to go off of. I mean we have a rock, and she’s alone. “Ambush her.”

“Ambush her.” I repeat. “That’s it?”

He pauses for a moment. “Uh yep. She’s what maybe 5’10 and 120 pounds. We probably won’t even end up needing the rock.”

I just shrug, he does have a point. “Alright.”

“Well let’s go, I think they guys are getting impatient.” He said, after I could here his phone buzz a few times, obviously the guys.

I smile at him before standing and positioning the rock behind my back. Jimmy follows suit and stands up next to me. We look to each other before nodding and step out around at the same time.

She has her head resting back against the wall, though suddenly her head pops up and she looks around quickly letting her eyes rest on us.

I see Jimmy’s hand wave me back and I slow down as he keeps going at a steady pace. He walks right up to her, though he’s too far away and I can’t hear what he’s saying. I see him offer his hand out to her, trying to help her up. She’s stares at accusingly and gets up on her own. She’s frowning and clearly uncomfortable. Jimmy steps in closer to her and she backs up as much as can before she hits the wall. I can see the anxiety in her eyes all the way from here.

Jimmy is speaking again but all I hear is muffled sounds. She’s practically plastered to the wall and is obviously stressed, so I figured he wasn’t saying anything to calm her down. Her hands were moving in front of her in between them unscrewing her water bottle, almost like she was going to take a drink out of thirst, though the timing’s odd. Then suddenly it hits me, but before I can warn jimmy she has already squeezed the rest of the ice cold water into his face.

“What the fuck!” He yells and bends off slightly trying to wipe away from his glasses. She reaches in with nimble hands and grabs them tossing them to the side.

Ok, I’m panicking now. Jimmy is fucking blind without glasses. She takes advantage of this and runs past him easily as now he’s scouring the ground for his glasses. She’s halfway between Jimmy and me when he finds his glasses. He puts them on quickly and yells out to me. “Do something Christ! Don’t just stand there!”

My hands are shaking now, fuck! I should have let him have the rock. She runs towards the wall trying to stay as far away as possible though now she’s within an arms reach as I swing my right hand rock poised right at her face, breaking the rules as it collides with her mouth making her stumble backwards only a little. I swing again this time hitting her in the forehead and once again she only stumbles a little.

She stops though and turns towards me her hand wiping the blood from her lip. Her eyes are filled with rage that’s focused one hundred percent on me right now. “You fucking asshole! You better back the fuck up before I take that rock and shove it so far up your ass you’ll be shitting sand for months!”

Her words stun me for a moment; where the hell did that come from? She seemed so sweet earlier when she gave us her lighter.

Jimmy’s stalking over here and looks extremely pissed of. She turns to look at him and I take the opportunity to hit her properly this time. I aim for the side her face, missing and hitting her in the eye. This time she flies back, though rolls over quickly jumping to her feet again. Poised in a defensive stance. There’s a cut just beneath her eyes now that gushing bloods though she pays no mind.

She sneers at me and I recoil. Fucking she-beast…

…Jimmy…

By now Johnny has pretty much fucking destroyed all hope of following the plan. It’s the fourth time he’s hit her in the face and she’s still standing.

I can’t help but burry my head into my hands in shame.

“Just fucking hit her Christ!” I scream at him.

“It’s not my fault the bitch has a fucking skull made of diamonds!” He yells back.

"Hit me with that fucking boulder one more time and you die." She growled at him.

He lunges towards her anyway and he actually does something right, or so I thought at the moment.

This time when he hits her it’s right in the middle of the face and I can’t help but cringe because the guys are going to kill me. No, they are going to slaughter me and hang me in the grand hall as warning to everyone else in the mansion. She stays unmoving this time though and there a loud crack as Johnny throws the rock off to the side.

He leans down next to her going to pick her up but freezes when she moans. I resist the urge to start crying in frustration.

Now she’s fully awake again and screams bloody murder thrusting her hands forward wildly gripping Johnny’s neck tightly. She rolls them over and is sitting on top of him still screaming as he claws at her hands trying to free himself from her grasp.

I spot the rock off to the side and pick it up swiftly. When I reach them Johnny’s face is turning blue and his eyes are bloodshot though he’s still fighting back which is a good sign. I aim right for her temple and swing with just enough force to knock her though not enough to do any real damage.

She falls limply off to the side, eyes fluttering closed and mouth going slack. Obviously out for good this time. I throw the bloody rock over into the corner and glare over at Johnny.

He’s gasping for breath coughing harshly and holding his throat tenderly.

I roll my eyes at him and walk over to the girl. I check her pulse just in case. It’s still there, so I take the time to really access the damage Johnny did, though her face is too caked in drying blood to really see.

Johnny crawls up next to me, having regained his composure.

“Do you have anything to say for yourself?” My words sound calm though inside my blood is on fire.

He shakes his head avoiding eyes contact. “Nope.” He croaks.

“Well you fucking better because when we bring her back they are going to be so fucking pissed.”

He turns away lifts himself up to his feet. “Can we just go?” His words are mumbled.

I stand too, shaking my head. I grip the girls waist pick her up roughly throwing her over my shoulder, going back to the wall briefly to pick up her bag as well, leaving the empty water bottle behind.

“I really need to get lasik.” I muttered to no one as I walked back to the shitty car that Johnny was already in. I decided against putting her in the trunk and just set her in the back seat. I pull handcuffs from my back pocket and cuff her just in case she wakes up.

Well, it’s safe to say, she’s not exactly as easy to handle as I thought.