*Trigger Warning*
Aspen POV
The next thing I know I am in a dreary looking house that looks worn down. My hands are handcuffed behind me as my eyes try to adjust, but they don’t need to because Romona and her friends light up the candles.
“Thank God she’s finally awake.” That high squeal is gone, no surprise since there’s no one to impress here. Great. Just great.
“Can I start?” A brunette girl looks incredibly excited to start up whatever they had in mind. Some of the guys start videotaping as they laughed at this whole ordeal, Ezra being one of them. She grabs a bat and swings at my head. I dodge it rather quickly and they look enthusiastic. Next thing, I know Romona’s girlfriends and their respective boyfriends start hitting and kicking me in all places, bashing my head into thing
