Matt
Did you figure out who
I am?
Mr. Big Bank
No why?
Matt
Someone has been
following me for a few
days, I just figured it's
your PI
Mr. Big Bank
You should go to the
cops.
Matt
Nah they'd prob arrest
me, maybe not tho
Mr. Big Bank
Why would they arrest
you?
Matt
I'd have to explain that
I'm not normal, cause
they'd ask why I of all
people at being followed
Mr. Big Bank
Oh makes sense
Matt
I thought you were
supposed to be the genius
Mr. Big Bank
Oh hush, how was your
day?
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Right as she was about to respond she felt strong arms wrap around her waist and shoulders. Her phone fell out of her hands as she tried to head butt her assailant. A third hand gripped her head to keep it still while the needle was inserted. A cold burn spread through her body leaving her drowsy. Her head falls forward with not control.
"Get her to the van quickly", a deep voice commands. The group of men pick up her phone and bind her wrist. They drag her to a dark vehicle and securing her to the seat.
"Let's head back", the same voice orders the driver.
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•The Wren• •Avengers•
FanfictionMatilade has been alone for a while. For two years her only way to communicate how she feels is music. She's talented, the best many people have ever heard. Something happens when her new boss gives her a job. A job that will change her life forever...
