Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-36162297-20180712172448

"You hear anything from the boss yet?" "No just that..... Shhhh! I think they're waking!"

My head was pounding. What the hell happened last night? I was out drinking with friends..... Did I get drunk?

My thoughts were spinning, and my eyes barely adjusted to a blinding light being shone in my face. "Ugh... What-"

Someone slapped me hard with some sort of object. "Shut up and sit still!" A man said. My eyes finally came to. I was in a room with two masked people. A man and a woman.

Both wore trenchcoats and masks. The trenchcoats were a sleek black leather and each mask was different. The man's was black and white, split in half down the middle. The eyes on the mask were bright green.

On the other hand, the woman's mask resembled the statue of liberty. With a sewn mouth and eyes that burned red. The man pulled out a knife.

"The boss said not to do that!" The woman said suddenly. "The boss ALSO SAID to kill them if they found out ANYTHING. They're AWAKE! Which means he knows our voices"

The man stabbed the knife into my shoulder. I screamed in pain. The woman quickly pulled the knife out. "Tell us where you put the money!"

"I don't know what the hell you are talking about!" I said, fighting the pain. She jammed the knife into my other shoulder. "TELL US!"

"You have the wrong guy! Please just let me go before something terrible happens." The man leaned down and twisted the knife that was lodged in my shoulder blade. "You have one thing right..."

He removed the knife and started to make a slice in my kneecap. The woman screamed as a black tar came out of the injury. "What the hell?" The man was confused, and even more so when his partner screamed AGAIN.

"My kneecap! It's..... It's gushing blood!" She said. I laughed as my look of terror suddenly shifted to a look of confident triumph. "I warned you both. You have the wrong hostage." 