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My Bad Boy's Gang novel Chapter 3

Rain Thompson

I walked to my locker and punched in my locker combination and opened it.

I put my books in and straightened out my uniform.

I go to NYC Academy, which is a private school.

My uniform is a navy blue plaid skirt; that is to short for my liking, and white blouse, navy blue knee-high socks , and my black high-top converses.

The bell rung and I grabbed my black backpack and swung it over one of my shoulders and shut my locker door.

I walked down the hallway, since it was the end of the day.

"Rain!" Mrs. Doyle yelled.

I turned around and she stood out by her classroom door and motioned for me to come towards her.

I walked over and asked "Yes, Mrs. Doyle?"

"Can I have a word with you?" She asked.

I nodded and followed her into her classroom and she shut the door and I took a seat at a random desk that was in front of row and she sat on the edge of the front of her desk.

"Rain, I know you don't like your History Teacher, and I know you don't like the class, but you're failing History" She informed.

I rubbed my temples "Really!? I just handed in a paper of a essay today!"

"Yes, you failed" She sighed.

Screw History!

"I'm setting you up with a tutor" She said and wrote something on a piece of paper.

My eyes widened "What?! No! Mrs. Doyle I will try harder, I promise"! I begged.

She handed me a piece of paper "Rain, I already know you're trying as hard as you can. But its not working, you need help. And you won't go to your brothers so......I am setting you up with one of the University's students".

"A college student"!? I asked.

She nodded "Yes".

I stood up and sighed and slung my backpack over my shoulder and walked out.

I was walking out to my truck.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and I jumped.

A hand covered my mouth and someone threw me over their shoulder.

I punched their back and kicked their chest and squirmed in their grip as my screams muffled under their hand.

I was thrown into a car and someone wrapped duck tape around my wrist.

Then they got in the drivers side.

My heart was racing, my palms were sweaty, and I was scared out of my mind.

The person had on a hoodie so I could not recognize who it was.

I was strapped down so I couldn't move.

"Who the f*ck are you"!? I yelled.

"None of your business" The person gritted.

Ok so it's a guy...........

Great! Yay Life!

"Let me out"! I yelled.

Rain, you're really bad at getting yourself out of this!

"Shut the f*ck up"! He yelled as he sped down the road.

I looked at the duck tape that was wrapped around my wrist.

He kept looking at the road.

I bit my lip.

This guy could be a serial killer, rapist, murderess, or a cereal killer!

O god!

He might kill cereal boxes!!! The poor Fruit Loops!

I'm being Kidnapped, and am thinking about Fruit Loops being killed...

We came into the woods and my breath hitched in the back of my throat.

This is it! I'm going to die!

He parked then got out and walking around and opening my side and pulling me out.

He grabbed my arm and put a hand over my mouth and whispered in my ear "You will not scream, or do anything! Do you understand"!?

No I don't understand!

I gulped.

He pulled me into the cabin that was their and pushed me in.

He then pushed me into a room and pinned me up against the wall, and he pushed himself up against me.

He took out a gun and held it up to my head.

"Whats your name"!? He gritted.

"Autumn" I lied.

"Last name"!? He tested.

"Kingston" I lied again.

He gritted "Listen here Kingston, I'm running out to get something. You will not move, or touch anything. Do you understand"?

"No I don't f*cking understand"! I spat in his face.

He slammed me back up against the wall "Don't f*cking ever do that again, or you'll make this worse for you".

His nails dug into my arm and I whimpered in pain as tears pricked my eyes.

He then grabbed my arm and threw me in a closet and locked it and I heard him walk away.

I looked around the dark empty closet.

I moved my hands to my pocket and grabbed a small pocket knife.

I grabbed the handle of it with my mouth and cut the duck tape off.

It came off and I rubbed my wrist then getting up and feeling around the closet to find something.

I grabbed something and it was a flashlight.

I turned it on and looked around the closet and saw it was a closet of firearms!

I scanned over them and grabbed a 38 glock and put the end of the flashlight in my mouth and grabbed a magazine for the gun and took a handful of bullets and loaded it into the magazine.

I punched the magazine into the gun and checked the chamber and it was loaded.

I pointed it down and took a bobby pin that was in my back pocket and fiddled with the lock.

I finally got it opened.

I walked out and held the gun pointed out.

I kept looking around and walked out of the bedroom and into the living room.

I heard footsteps and froze.

I looked around and kept the glock pointed out.

"Put it down" A voice demanded from behind me.

I whirled around to see the guy, and I still couldn't see who it was because of his hoodie.

"Put it down"! He yelled.

I shook in my hands but I kept it pointed out.

He came running at me and grabbed my by the waist and covered the front of the gun with his hand and twisted it down and it dropped out of my hand and fell on the ground.

He gritted "I thought I told you to stay".

My eyes widened and his hands went to my lower back.

I grabbed his hand and twisted it back, and punched him in the face, and he stumbled back.

I saw his jaw clench.

I kicked him in the gut and he hit the wall.

He tried to throw me over his shoulders but when he lifted me halfway up I needed him where the sun does not shine.

He hissed in pain and I grabbed his arm and twisted it back and pushed him down to the ground.

I picked the gun up and pointed at his head.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Voices yelled.

I turned my head to see a bunch of people that were with the Ryker guy at the park the other day.

"Let the f*ck go of me"! The guy yelled.

I pulled his hood down.

Ryker.........

I asked "What the hell"!?

"We can explain" One guy said.

"Ya just put the gun down, and let go of Ryker" One guy said.

I got up but held the gun at my side.

They sighed.

Their were 6 other guys, and 2 girls....

"I'm Craig, this is Peter, Will, Vince, Neil, Liz, Leah, and Reece" The guy introduced "And that's Ryker".

"Care to tell me why, you kidnapped me"!? I shouted.

"It was a test" Vince said.

"That doesn't explain much"! I yelled again.

"Ok, calm down! We were testing you to see how you would react in situations like this" Peter explained.

"Ya, and you almost shot me"! Ryker yelled.

"Well anyways" Craig said "When Ryker told us what happened at the school, you seemed like you knew what you were doing and we needed a new member".

My eyes widened.

"Autumn-" Will began.

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