I opened my eyes, ok were the hell was I? Nothing looked familiar whatsoever.
Then I heard a groan' my head whipped to the right to see a beaten and bruised Grace lying on the floor near me.

"Grace!" i whisper-shouted "Grace are you ok?" still no reply, is she awake?

No no no no no this cant be happening again not to grace she deserved so much better. I prayed to god to let her be ok. "dear god please take me and not her she dosen't deserve to have this happen again not her. Please let her get out and be safe she needs it more than i do"

I heard a sound, it was footsteps coming closer. I pretended to be asleep again.

"Are those girls up yet?" I heard one of the voices ask, "I don't fucking know i'm not in the room yet so shut up" another familiar voice replied harshly. "Shit sorry man i'm just tired of waiting" the first voice replied "Yea? well so am I and I don't give a flying shit about your urges this is my business and not yours." the man growled.

the door clicked, i stayed completely silent I had a small urge to hear what they were saying.

"Well the blond one is still out cold but the emo one is more, i don't know,...Alive?"

"lets leave them for a little while longer, even though its costing me money it could be a problem if they're not awake when we sell them."


Vic pov

We have put the tour on hold for a little while because we want to put our all into finding them. Its been 2 weeks since they disappeared from the bus. Mike feels like complete shit because he blames himself for them disappearing. We've all told him its not his fault but he refuses to listen. He says he could have knocked the guy out or something to stop him from getting past him but in realty he probably couldn't have, i mean he was listening to music when the guy got n the bus and he wasn't in the best position to take on an intruder.

I decided to text hime to see if he wanted to go get coffee, i wanted to see how he was doing, i'm sure its been really hard dealing with all of this.

-=texts=-

V- Hey man how are you? wanna go get coffee i know this place down the road with a pretty good dark roast.

H- im doin fine and sure text me the name ill meet you there


When i got to the coffee shop i saw hime already at a table waiting for me.
"how are you man?" i ask him
"Well i think i'm doing pretty ok for a guy who just had his Girlfriend stolen from him and can't do anything about it." He seemed completely lifeless. "I mean i had just met her but holy shit i think I love her she was so amazing and sweet and kind all of the time" he was tearing up now and i can't even describe to you how bad i felt for him.

"I know man, I mean we had just met them and they were already like family to me." as cliche as it was in the short amount of time we had spent with them i had really come to see them as sisters. "this is some real fanfiction shit man" he replied ( ツoops #sorrynotsorry)
"i know it feels like a fairy tale" i sighed
"IT COMPLETELY FEELS LIKE SOME SPANISH DRAMA SITCOM" He blurted out actually pretty loud making the little cafe go quiet aand look at him. I snickered and bit my finger to hold back my laugh "SORRY EVErYONE IM TRULY SORRY GO BACK TO YOUR LITTLE CHATS" he said again being quite loud. This time i couldn't hold back my laughter, aaaaaaaaai started to laugh so had i was crying, i'm not sure what it was but something about his face was priceless.

After we had coffee we said goodbye and left to our own respective homes.

Hime pov.

Well going to coffee with Vic was fun even though I completely embarrassed myself by yelling in the middle of the café. I can be so stupid sometimes god. I went into my kitchen to get a snack but I really wasn’t hungry, I usually wasn’t anymore after what happened. Even just thinking about it made me start to cry. Horrible feeling rushed through me as I broke down into tears, I’ve been playing it off as I was fine but I wasn’t. This was a living hell for me I wanted my Alana here and not off with some sick bastard wherever he was. I was going to find him no matter what I would find him and he would fucking pay for what he did.

Alana’s pov

Sell them? He was going to sell us? To who? Was I going to be a slave or something? No I can’t be I was finally becoming happy again. THIS CANT BE HAPPENING!
My hands were tied behind my back but I was able to sort of wriggle them until they came lose, I had to be super quiet because I didn’t want to be caught. I tip toed over to Grace. “Hey Grace, are you dead?’’ I whispered in her ear this earned me a little moan and she moved a little “Ala? Is that you?” she whispered “YES yes it's me shhh but you have to be quiet we aren’t safe here we are going to escape. “ok untie me please?” I untied her and walked over to the window. We were 2 stories up but there was a balcony below us and I didn’t recognize my surroundings at all. "Ok grace come over here were climbing out the window to escape.” I whispered to her. “The window?” she asked scared. Grace had never been a fan of heights. “It’s our only option right now it’s either that or be sold.” I said running out of patience “Sold? Ok I’m coming just help me please don’t let me fall” she seemed so scared.
“I would never let you fall.” I helped grace onto the balcony first then climbed out myself. When we were both out on the balcony I looked around. “Where are we?” Grace asked “I have absolutely no idea I don’t recognize anything at all. Lets hurry up and get off this balcony and away from this place before anyone realizes were gone” I said urgently “it's night where are we going to go nothings open and we don’t know where we are” Grace sounded scared.
“Then we’ll find out where we are and go from there.” She gave me an approving nod and we climbed down off the balcony.
We ran down the street and didn’t stop until we saw city lights. “What city is that?” grace asked “I don’t know lets go find out.”
We walked into the city and I started to freak out. “WHAT THE HELL WHY CANT I READ ANY OF THESE SIGNS OR BILBOARDS OR…ANYTHING!” Grace screeched “I DON’T FUCKING KNOW WHERE WE ARE HOLY SHIT.” I replied I felt around in my pockets and then remembered I had my phone stuck in the secret compartment in the sole of my boots. “I have my phone let me see where we are.”
I opened my phone and I still had 95% I unlocked it and a notification popped up I had received a text form my cell carrier. It read
Hello there and welcome abroad! We have shut off your cell service so you won’t get any unreasonably high charges for using it abroad. If you would like to turn it back on please call this charge free number 1-800-455-4555. Thank you and have a great trip!

“Welcome Abroad?!? Where are we? Holy shit!” I was starting to freak. “There’s a Starbucks I bet you they have free wifi then you can check where we are.” Grace suggested. “YOU ARE A GENIUS!” we ran to the Starbucks and ran into the bathroom. We locked ourselves in a stall and with Grace hovering over my shoulder I connected to the wifi. “Siri where am I?” I asked my phone. “You are in Rio De Janeiro, Brazil.”

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fail whale because i failed

i forgot my username and password to this account. oops

does anyone actually read this anymore if you do please comment so i know if im wasting my time

BUT WHILE I WAS GONE 2K READS HOLY SHITBALLS

thats kewl man

well im waasting time right now but idc bc im just happy that i can finish the stories i was reading. HOLY SHIT THO hell was risin in the stories while i was gone like fucking hell everyone either died or got married or had kids or left or some shit aand im just over her like.... .... ... . . . .... wut

this chappy is over 1,400 words btw so
LOVE YOU LITTLE FUCKERS ~(^-^)~