"Dude, there is no way that's her. Look at her. She's a mess. We might as well end it for her now," A voice whispers above Alisa's head. She keeps her eyes closed and bites the inside of her mouth as pain courses through her body from her neck and ribs.
"Johnny, don't be so fucking stupid. It's Alisa....It's my baby sister," another voice says sharply, showing plainly that the topic was not open for different options. Alisa fights the urge to open her eyes.
"Why are you so stupid short shit?" Another voice sounds. Alisa swallows, trying to remain completely still and look like she is still sleeping. But it is proving very difficult from the pain in her body. Her heart beat speeds up. The adreniline pumping through her body. She had no idea who was in this room with her.
"I think she's awake," A firmiliar voice says. She begins mentally freaking out. How do they know she's awake. She hasn't moved, opened her eyes, she hasn't done anything. She feels somebody kneel down beside her. Her breathing increases.
"We know you're awake," The same voice says.
"Don't kill me," She breaths out worriedly. Mentally cursing herself for saying anything.
"We aren't going to kill you Alisa," the third voice says. At the sound of her name she snaps her eyes open. Her eyes are only met with darkness. After a few breaths pain courses through her body from her neck. She whimpers in pain and her hand shoots to her neck feeling two holes.
"You're going to be fine," the second voice says. "Why were you running Alisa?"
"Please don't tell Justin," She whimpered thinking that they worked for Justin.
"Who's Justin," the last voice says. Alisa wonders weather or not she should tell them.
"Nobody. Never mind," She whispers and moves her hand and runs it over her face and sighs. "Is there anyway I can have an advil or something?"
"Uh, yeah sure. Jimmy, go get her a glass of water and an advil....and you might as well turn on the lights," The second voice says. She hears somebody walk away and lights flick on. The room is illuminated. The walls are painted red and the funiture is black. Standing around her are three very intimidating looking guys. All covered in tattoos. A very freakishly tall guy is standing beside a door frame. His black hair sticking up everywhere, his hand on the light switch. He smiles and goes into the kitchen. Kneeling beside her is a buff guy, fedora on his brown hair. He smiles at her. His brown eyes glinting mischeviously. He looks pretty tall. Mind you compared to Alisa's 5'2", everybody is tall. Leaning agaisnt the wall is a shorter guy. His hair in a mohawk. He nods at her. His nose hoop glinting. Leaning on the couch that she's laying on is a mamoth of a guy. His arms looked bigger then her head. His hair slicked back, aviators covering his eyes. He smiles at her, showing off his dimples.
"Jesus fucking christ your arms are bigger then my fucking head!" She says amazed causing everybody to laugh. She blushes. "Sorry."
"Why would you be sorry. It's true," The guy with the hat on says laughing. Alisa just shrugs. "Anyways, My name is Brian, arms here is Matt, short shit over there is Johnny and the tall freak is Jimmy. Where is Zack guys?"
"No idea. Probably gone out sulking," The one named Johnny says.
"Well I'd introduce myself but appearently you already know me," Alisa says uneasily. "Do you guys work for Justin?"
"No, who is he?" The one named Jimmy asks taking a seat in the chair beside the couch.
"My boyfriend..." She says and shudders.
"So why were you running?" Matt asks.
"Because of him.....But nevermind about that. What happened to me?"
"Exhaustion, blood loss.....shock.....it was a number of things. What happeend to your ribs?" Brian asks, curiously.
"Justin happened," She answered simply. Twisting the ring she wore on the middle finger of her right hand. The ring was white gold with a ruby gem and two diamonds on either side. Engraved into the ring are two snakes, their mouth's open looking like they are about to eat the jewels. She had that ring for longer then she could remember.
"Where'd you get the ring from?" Brian asks amused.
"I don't know. I've had it for forever," She says shrugging and looking at her hands helplessly.
"I'm sorry to just kinda be here. I'll leave when I get up," She says weakly.
"Why?" Matt asks her cursiously.
"I don't want to impose or over stay my welcome. Thank you so much for looking after me," She says smiling through the pain as she tries to sit up. After a minute or so she gets to her feet. Brian stands up beside her and looks at her worriedly.
"Jesus, you are all taller then I thought," She says shaking her head.
"Yeah, but we're sexy," Johnny says smirking causing Alisa to laugh and start coughing. Jimmy looks at her worriedly.
"You going to be okay?" He asks her as she looks at her hand. The hand now covered in blood. She looks up, petrified.
"I....I don't know," She says shakily.
"Well we aren't letting you leave. Just so that you know," Matt says smirking. She looks at him shocked.
"Why the fuck not?!" She asks. "I swear to fuck if you paid Justin so you can have your way with me it won't fucking happen," She screams and looks at them all. Their puzzled faces staring back at her.
"Why would he want to have his way with you? He has Val. And besides you're his sister," A female voice says from the door. Alisa looks over shocked. Standing in the door in a girl with shoulder length blonde hair, the tips of which was electric blue. Her petite 5'7" frame stands. A smirk playing on her pale, flawless face. A piercing glints in the light on the left of her bottom lip. Her green-blue eyes dancing happily.
"Welcome home Alisa," She says and walks over to Jimmy, wraping her arms around his neck. Alisa looks at her as if she has twenty heads.
"I don't have any family. My parents were killed. I never had a sibling," Alisa stammers. Trying to prove that she was an only child.
"You haven't told her Matt?" The girls asks. Matt just sighs and shakes his head.
"Tell me what?"
"Well...." Matt begins
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