Tonight, will it ever come?

**Lacey's POV**

Oh fuck... my neck. I tried to open my eyes, but it was complete darkness. I felt something tight around my neck that also covered my whole head. Was there a bag on my face? I tried to move my arms. First off, my shoulders hurt like hell. Secondly, they were tied as well. What if my feet- nope.

I could hear footsteps and two voices quietly talking. I tried to move some more but only succeeded in tipping the chair I was tied to, backwards. I landed with a graceful *thud*. The two voices stopped and hurried into the room.

"What the fuck did you do this time!?" And angry voice scolded.
"You said to go to the book store and pick something up, so I did!" The other said in a childish tone.
"That's not what I meant!" I could hear one of them slap the other as booming footsteps rumbled across an old wooden floor and right to where my head was laying. I felt the bag on my head come off with a swift tug and a bright light flooded into my eyes, blurring my vision.
"Come on Frank, she isn't even that attractive. Drug her up, send her off, I'm not dealing with another one of your cases!" A man with longer blonde hair said, throwing the bag to the side.
"Come on, Frank." The other mimicked in a voice that totally didn't sound like the first guy.
"Wait! I can give you anything you want, just don't hurt me!" I said, trying to wiggle my hands free that were tied, and now pinned under the chair.
The second man looked over me, shadowing my face from the direct light with his head. He had half of his head shaved and bleached while the other half came to a long, black fringe over his right eye. His eyes were round and green, of Italian decent. He had tattoos and a piercing on his lip. He looked at me carefully, "I don't think you have anything for us, sweetheart." He smirked.
The other man sighed out of annoyance, "Frankie, come on. Lights out, let's go!" he said, clapping his hands twice, "chop, chop!"
The other man, or, Frankie completely ignored his friend and untied my hands and feet from the chair. I rolled over and quickly sank myself into the corner of the room, facing away from the men. The one friendlier one walked up to me again and examined my posture. "I'm sorry about him, he's a bit grumpy." He cooed

Notes

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