Part 15

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I stood frozen.

Matt looked down at me and grabbed my hand.

"Don't be scared." He said smirking.

A tall lean boy with dark hair and dark green eyes approached us.

"Hunter, take her to K so he can talk to her a little." Matt said looking up to this Hunter guy.

He nodded and reached for me.

I looked up to Matt for assurance.

He nodded me off and I began to frigidly walk.

Hunter and I walked straight through all of the stuff that scared the shit out of me.

I looked both ways and saw the big group of what used to be us scattered all around doing different things.

Ariana, Cameron, Niall, Liam, Taylor, and Kian helping shove big blocks of white stuff wrapped in plastic into big black bags.

I'm assuming cocaine.

I also saw Harry, Zayn, Louis,  Kaisha, and Connor hauling black bags out of a truck.

Jack, Jack, and Jack (lol) were all helping put big chunks of green stuffed that appeared to be marijuana, into big brown boxes.

The rest of them who I wasn't quite familiar with were helping carrying in big green plants by the bunches.

Hunter led me to a room in the back which from what I could see, was filled with people, as the door was wide open.

He grabbed my hand and plowed through the hostile looking crowd. 

I got many dirty looks and got plenty of hard bumps to the shoulder.

"K!" Hunter yelled.

"K!" He yelled again, this time much louder than before.

"What?" I gruff voice bellowed.

That voice actually sounded pretty familiar.

"WHAT?" It asked again in a frustrated tone.

I knew that voice. I just couldn't put my finger on it.

I could feel the vibrations of heavy footsteps coming our way.

I tightly grasped Hunters hand and prepared for the worst.

A million thoughts were racing through my head at a billion miles per hour.

My heart beat began to quicken as the footsteps got closer.

The hostile people moved out of the way and stared as the man approached Hunter and I.

"Kain," Huntered said lowly with a respectful tone.

His eyes laid on me.

My mouth fell open as I came face to face with my own father.

            

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