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𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛.

𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝

I started regaining consciousness again. I was in the back seat in between two guys. My hands were tied behind my back and my feet were also tied together. To my left, was the guy with the blue hoodie. To my right, was a buff guy with an eagle mask. The driver was some pigman and in the passenger seat was the owl.

"Jeez, this is the second time you guys have knocked me out," I said as my voice cracked. My throat felt dry. The pigman pulled the truck over. Everyone turned to look at me. "Do any of you have water?" I felt my lips were chapped and my skin was dry. They haven't exactly taken good care of me. The owl guy tossed me a bottle of water but ended up hitting me in the chest. "Ow, dumbass. My hands are tied," I croaked.

The guy with the blue hoodie opened the water bottle and looked at the eagle. The eagle guy reached for my mask but I moved my head away before he could take it off. He reached for it again but I moved away even further, leaning towards the wannabe Jason.

"Do you want water or not?" The stranger with the Jason mask asked irritatingly while pushing me off of him.

"I can do it myself," I said as sternly as possible but failed since my throat was so dry. I could barely speak. They didn't check my back pocket for the knives. 'These guys are idiots,' I thought to myself. I was able to take the blade out and cut the rope that was holding me back. I brought my hands in front of me and I rubbed my wrist from the ropes giving me rope burn. "Did you have to tighten the ropes that hard?" I mumbled.

"Hey! What the hell?!" The driver shouted. They all took out their weapons and pointed them at me. I raised my hands as if surrendering. I snatched the water bottle from the man's hands and lifted my mask just above my lips. I chugged the whole thing and fixed my mask back in place. It relieved the pain from my throat.

"Alright, much better," I said with a smile they couldn't see. "What do you four want from me?" I crossed my arms and leaned back. I felt something hard and cold touch the back of my head. Most likely a gun.

"You mean five," the person hidden behind the seats said.

"Oh. Will you look at that?" I said sounding not interested. "Seriously, can one of you tell me why the hell I'm here? And can you stop pointing your guns at me?" I asked. "I'm not gonna do anything." I was starting to get irritated. The owl man spoke up.

"Put your weapons down." Everyone hesitated. Especially, hockey mask but they listened. "You saw what we did two days ago. You also attacked us so we followed you. Well, Delirious did," he said pointing at hockey mask, next to me.

"Actually, you guys attacked me first. I was just trying to get away," I stated. "Besides, it was just a smoke grenade. You trying to get revenge or something?"

"No. Delirious saw what you did to the cops that tried to stop you. The way you just killed them. We could use someone like you on our team."

"What the actual fuck?" I was pissed. "If you wanted me on your team then why the hell did you make me go through all of that?" My voice was slowly rising. "Why didn't you just tell me?! Instead, you raid my apartment and kidnap me!" I was breathing heavily.

"Chill out," Delirious said.

"'Chill out?' You want me to 'chill out'?!" I punched the seat the owl man was sitting in. Everyone pointed their weapons at me again except for the owl.

"Just hear me out. It was all just a test." I looked at the owl strangely. "You passed. We were headed back to our base so you could check it out when you woke up." I sighed. "If you don't join, we'll have to kill you," he said seriously. I burst out laughing.

"You can try to kill me. Doubt you'll be able to." They all frowned at me. "Alright, I'll 'check out' your place. Just stop pointing those guns at me." Everyone lowered their guns. The piggy man started the car and drove down the road.

We were driving for a while when I realized I didn't know any of their names or what to call them. It would also be a good way to break the silence.

"So, what do I call you guys?" I asked. The buff eagle guys next to me spoke up for the first time.

"Oh, yeah. You don't know our names. You can call me Moo Snuckel or Moo for short. The driver's Wildcat, in the passenger seat is Vanoss, and behind us is Lui. I take it you already know Delirious' name since Vanoss said it earlier." Moo said. I nodded. "There are still more people at the base."

"More names to remember?" I groaned. "I'm... uh..." I didn't have a nickname and I didn't want to give them my real name.

"Death?" Lui whispered behind my ear. I was confused. "That's what everyone calls you."

"Seriously?" I didn't know how to feel about that.

"Yeah. Mainly because you carve the letter 'D' on your victims wrist. No one knows what it means so they started making stuff up for it." Lui explained.

"What does it mean?" Wildcat asked.

"It's personal. Besides I don't even know if I'm joining your 'gang'," I said.

"Oh, you're, definitely, joining," Vanoss said.

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