Abduction | By : GentooNiXGeek Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 8740 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Two: The First; Bam Margera
I woke up to the sound of my phone at five the next evening. Answering it, I knew that is was the phone call I was waiting for since I arrived.
“Hello?” It was the phone call that I was waiting for since we got here.
“If you are going to make your move, you have at least an hour to get to Rex's. He will be there.”
Click.
It was a twenty minute drive form South Philly to Rex's. I had traveled that route many of times. Commuting from my home in West Chester to my business in Philadelphia, I knew is so well that I could drive it while sleeping. I knew that Taima was already awake and ready as she was since we had arrived, but I had to go shower and get ready.
Fifty minutes later we were sitting in the back of the bar having a drink when he walked in. My ears twitched as I recognized his voice and Taima, well, almost went fan girl.
“Don't look promiscuous.” I said to her as I looked out of the fringe of hair that was in my face.
“His bitch isn't here with him either.” That cheeky smile played against her face as she got up.
“I'm going to go talk to him.” Rolling my eyes, the plan was in play and she would ask him to come back to the table since he is alone.
Twenty minutes later a drunk Taima and Bam came and sat down with me. I twirled the straw in my near empty glass of rum and coke, looking up to see blue eyes connected with mine.
“Hello.” I said politely looking at him.
“Where's your old lady and friends?” I watched him slide his hands over to me, then look at Taima and smiled.
“Whys it matter?” I could pick up on the beginning of a slur when he asked me if I wanted any speed. I smiled.
“What do you have Margera?”
“Addie thirties.” Looking at Taima, I smiled.
“Let's go back to our hotel. We can pick up more booze on the way.”
Back at the hotel, I was busy cutting lines as the two drunks were opening a bottle of vodka. It was amazing to see Tai drinking so much actually, but I guess now that she is with the man we are suppose to fucking kidnap, she's going to let it hangout.
In the line I just finished cutting for Bam, I had slipped a bit of heroin in. Not much to kill him, but damn near. It was a two hour flight back to Detroit and I'd be damned if I wasn't going to get him on that plane in four fucking hours.
Taking the twenty that he had gave me I rolled it, slipped it in my nose, and did my line. Why did Amphetamines always taste better with twenty dollar bills?
“Bam, it's your turn.” I moved away from the desk snorting back my drip. That familiar fruity flavor hit my tastes buds as I lit a cigarette and watched him rail his line. I could see the watering in his eyes from the heroin all I could do was smile at my work. Now all I had to do is sit and wait until the heroin hit.
All my fear at this point left my mind. I was too high on speed to worry about anything, even getting caught with Bam.
While I was packing up the rest of my odds and ends, I heard a commotion, and ran out to see what it was. Bam was almost on that edge of overdose, but wasn't there yet. Thank God Taima packed before we left to go to the bar or we would have been fucked. Throwing my shit into the rental car and strapping Bam in we drove the 10 minutes to the airport.
“We are fucking getting away with this Taima!” I had tears running down my face out of excitement. I couldn't believe it.
Walking through the airport we got through security with out a problem. That is when I knew that we were home free. We all sat together, Margera all drugged up, and Taima drunk. In two hours we would be landing in Detroit and an hour or so to home. I really hoped that he would stay damn near vegetated for that long.
We landed almost an hour and forty five minutes later. Taima was more ecstatic then I was. She was happy that she had him, I was happy that we got lucky. On the drive home Bam started to stir. Jesus Christ it was only fifteen more minutes until we got to the house don't wake the fuck up! Pulling into the driveway I escorted Bam to where he and the others would be staying. Our basement.
I pulled the Adderall script out of his jacket pocket and sat down at the desk we had down there. Turning the speakers to my computer on, I played Type O Negative as loud as I could while cutting another line.
“Ever throwing at his home, two glass houses, twenty stones. Fourteen yellow, six are blue. Could it be worse?.. Quite doubtful. I don't wanna be me anymore.” I sang while cutting the line and slamming the blade down on the glass.
My anger and hatred became over powering as I watched his lips mumble, trying to sing the song. Upon sorting the line, I could feel eyes on me. Looking back I noticed that Bam was starting to finally wake. I walked over to him and slapped him in the face.
“You stay calm Margera and this will be like an extensive holiday, but if you want to be a fucking cunt I will kill you.” Still disoriented he shook his head and continued to look at me. The song had changed now Towers of London. Smiling, I gave him now blankets and pillows and showed him that i did make him a bed and I wasn't such a crude bitch. Taima trotted down the stairs and looked ever so pleading twords me. Crawling on top of a near recovered Bam, I slapped him again watching him cringe.
“She is going to sleep with you tonight. You are going to hold her and cuddle her or I'm going to slit your fucking throat. Got it?” I got a small silent nod and kissed his cheek.
“You will come to see in time Bammie that this will be a wonderful place if you learn to listen.” Climbing off of him, I kissed Taima good night and went back upstairs. I had enough speed in me to keep me up for a day and not to eat in four. I took the rest of Bam's script back upstairs with me and sat down and began planning for our trip to England to retrieve celebrity two and three.
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