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"Hurry up bitch."Me & my partner were at this hardware store picking up supplies for our dirty work. We was gone get them bitches & anybody else that gets in our way. We were looking for blood.
"I'm coming!" She hands me the bag of supplies.
"Where's the rope?" I ask sternly.
"I don't know. Use some handcuffs." I slap her to the ground.
"Bitch did I ask for handcuffs? No! I asked for fucking rope! Rope bitch, rope!" She starts to cry.
"Pick this shit up & get in the car. We wasting time."
The entire car ride to the warehouse was quiet except for her crying. This bitch was so fucking emotional. I had to turn the radio up just cause she wanted to be a crybaby! We only had one thing in common. We wanted Alexandra dead & that's why we've lasted these few weeks together. We pull up to the warehouse & get out.
"Get the stuff & take it inside." On cue she gets the bags out of the car & heads towards the warehouse. I walk inside.
"It smells like shit in here." I say
"Well I'm sorry. There weren't any open hotels that would fit the job description." She says sarcastically.
"You know you got a smart ass mouth. Let's see how smart you are." I pull out my gun & point it at her head.
"On ya knees." I command.
"What?! No!" I quickly point the gun at the floor inches away from her feet && shoot. She jumps.
"I said on ya fucking knees." I yell. She flinches. She slowly walks towards me & gets on her knees.
"Unzip." She unzips my pants.
"I'm not sucking your dick. That's degrading." I point the gun at her head & cock it back.
"How bout now?" A tear rolls down her face.
"Go ahead." I demand. She takes me in her mouth & begins. I groan at the feeling.
"Deeper." I tell her.
"I can't." I take her hair & make her take all of me. She starts to gag but I didn't care. She's the only female I've had contact with for a while. I had to get what I needed somehow. I release while in the back of her neck. I let her go & she starts to choke on my kids. I laugh to myself.
"You better swallow them bitches cause Ian cooking." I tell her. I walk to the very back of the warehouse where the holding room was. This was where Alex would be. It was empty but not for long. I brought in a chair & sat it down in the very middle & some sedation medicine & needles. I put in a lamp & place another chair beside the other one. She walks in with rope after a few hours.
"Fix me dinner." I demand.
"There's no food. & we're running out of money."
"Tell daddy you need more."
"He's gonna stop eventually."
"Tell him you'll come home if he does. Like you need a passport & food. That type of shit."
"Yes sir." She drops her head down & walks out. She a good kid. She just fucked up in the head. She told me she'd help me get my revenge on that Alex bitch. Tracked me down & everything. She obviously wanted this as bad as I did. Sometimes I do feel bad about what happened & what I'm doing & what I'm going to do but my anger is more overwhelming than my guilt. I'm coming for her & her little boyfriend gonna help us.
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Alexandra
Teen Fiction"The next morning my parents found me in the basement. They found out what happened & dealt with my uncle. My rapist.. We stayed for a couple years but I couldn't stand to look at that house anymore... My dad worked out a couple things & eventually...