*TRIGGER WARNING*(Bring your flashlights)Amber's P.O.V I stare at Zac completely stunned, feeling utterly petrified as I stand nailed to my spot, not knowing what to do. Russian roulette?!! Is he crazy?! I've only ever seen or heard about this in the movies! He can't possibly want to play this. "Yeah? You have? Good! Well we're going to play my version of it." He says cheerfully but his undertone seemed so dark and menacing, it almost made me shiver. "And since I'm not a complete asshole I'm going to let you decide your own fate." He says looking at me intently. "But first..." he speaks, directing his attention down to Violet as he begins to take a step towards us I immediately retreat backwards on instinct, not wanting to be too close to him. Zac pays me no mind as he brings himself in front of Violet, stopping as he stares down at her with an expression that was unknown to me. Zac bends down to
*TRIGGER WARNING*Somewhat Disturbing Themes⚠️⚠️- ‘It’s my party and you’ll die if I want you to.’Third Person Omniscient As Amber continues to stand petrified within Zac presence, Jack remains in the surveillance room with both Don Andres and his wife by his side. He sits on the velvet textured couch, conflicted about the scene in which he just witnessed as Mrs. Castillo proceeds to serve her husband a glass of bourbon. "Order my son to kill the other girl. We shall have no more patience for such incompetence!" Don commands, having his thick accent echo throughout the room. He shakes his head in disbelief as he continues to focus on the screen, feeling utterly convinced that the girl in which Jack brought in was the cause of his two highest serving locations being infiltrated. Both casinos in Vegas were raided by police, causing him to lose nearly a forth of his earnings. He doesn't understand why
Gianna's P.O.V It's been nearly two months since ambers disappearance and no one seems to know anything. The police have been absolutely no fucking help in this and Xion claims to not have any information that could possibly help me find her. I just don't understand how this could've happened. I've searched the entire internet for information on Zac and his family but I can never find anything useful.The internet makes it seem as if his family are charitable saints that own legitimate businesses and donate to children's hospitals. It's all bullshit! A loud groan escapes my lips as I slam my computer shut in frustration. I push my body off of my bed's frame before going over to my purse and quickly retrieving my dab pen. I inhale a deep breath of smoke before exhaling and releasing all of the built up tension within me. As I stand in the corner of the space my eyes wander over to ambers old side of the room, making me think back to the conversation
Amber's P.O.V An involuntary yelp escapes me as Toro's rough hands wrap around my arm. He pulls my body to his side rather aggressively before bringing me towards the only door in this cursed room. My body continues to tremble as he leads me down the narrow halls; having more tears blur my vision as thoughts about what I just witnessed continue to cloud my mind. "Please just let me go! I-I p-promise I don't know a-anything! I told Zac everything I know! Please... you have to b-believe me." I say, begging with the man for dear life as he continues to take me to the unknown. Toro says nothing in response, not even sparing me a single glance as he continue to drag me down the hall towards the elevator in which I originally came from. Uncontrollable sobs continue to escape me as images of Violets blood spilling into the carpet continue to haunt me.I can't believe she's dead. I can't believe Zac just killed her right in front of me
A Few Hours LateAmber's P.O.V I sit on the hard bed springs for what felt like hours, having hot tears burn my cheeks as I continue to stare blankly at the other side of the room. Why am I here?How long will they keep me here?Why would Jack let this happen to me?Why is this happening to me?Does he actually enjoy having me here?Will Toro actually help me get out of this place?Will I ever get my freedom back?If I never would've went to that party , would this still be happening to me?If I would've listened to Jovana and stayed home that night, would I still be here? Would everything be different if I never would've went to the police? Would I still be here if I never would've missed Jack ? I hate myself.How did I end up in this situation?How will I get out of this situation? I bring my hands up to my forehead, feeling the heavy chains on my wrist as I attempt to massage out the feverish headache in which I was feeling. Harsh hiccups rack my body from my in
VDA: These are not real nightclubs in Las Vegas.Gianna's P.O.V "Please fasten your seatbelts. We will begin our descend shortly and welcome to fabulous Las Vegas." The flight attendant says over the loud intercom. A small wave of excitement begins to overtake me as I secure myself within my designated seat.I'm going to find you Amber.No matter what it takes. "Fucking finally! I feel like we've been on this plane forever now!" Heidi whines, causing me to roll my eyes at her dramatics. "It's only been an hour." Jovana states before I have the opportunity to do so myself. "An hour too long. I'd much rather have flown first class." Heidi continues to complain as the plane begins to slowly lose its altitude. "Heidi, we already went over this. If we fly first class then we-" I start to begin before being cut off. "Then we risk being caught by my fath
Giannas P.O.VThe bright sunlight spills into our hotel suite, causing me to slowly awaken. My eyes flutter open, having me look across the room to see that the other queen sized bed was empty and no longer being occupied by Jovana's sleeping form. I slowly rise from my spot on the bed before bringing myself into the living room area of this huge suite. As I walk over to the sofa, I notice Jovana already seated as she scrolls through different shows to watch on the huge flat screen tv. "Goodmorning." I greet as I sit myself down on the opposite end of the couch. "Finally, you're awake!" She says as she turns the tv off, now giving up on what to watch. "I was thinking that maybe we should visit that beach club that our Uber driver from yesterday was talking about. I looked up the empress hotel and their parties look out of this world." She says somewhat excitedly. I nod my head at her words having me look down at m
Amber's P.O.V My eyes slowly open to reveal the same godforsaken cell that I've been kept in for what feels like weeks now. It's always the same. Wake up, cry, eat, sleep, repeat.It never changes. A part of me is grateful that I've been placed here because I no longer have to deal with the nonsense of the guards or any of these psychopathic people. But the other part of me is petrified as I know that I'm just here to await my inevitable demise. Slowly, I sit myself up against the hard mattress, feeling my entire body ache as I go to rub my stomach that was now holding my unborn child. A small tear begins to form as I continue to think about all of the terrible outcomes that will take place once I give birth. "I'm so sorry I can't protect you." I whisper to myself, hoping that my child would miraculously be able to hear me. "Mommy loves you very much. Don't ever forget that." I cry, feeling myself become overtaken with e