The punk group were left confused as to what they’d been forced to accept, then a group of soldiers stormed in and forcefully escorted them into the ground floor level where a van was waiting for them.
The three could easily have taken the goons but the stranger’s threat still lingered in their minds, unsure of what to do they uncharacteristically did what they were ordered to do.
Bong-cha and her band mates were reluctantly loaded onto a windowless van and locked in the back, the front seats were completely sealed from the back where the group were locked.
“What the fuck man?!” The black haired girl yelled as the doors were slammed shut.
Bong-cha kicked the door in defiance, giving them the middle finger she knew they couldn’t see.
“This is a bad idea.” The vampire said plopping down on one of the benches that lined the back.
“What other choice did we have? You saw how that woman stopped Luca.” Setepenre replied.
“She’s no ordinary woman, she’s a vampire, and a pretty powerful one too, haven’t smelled a scent like that in years.” Luca defended.
“Who are these guys? The Normal? Never heard of them.” The red haired girl asked.
“I heard rumors about this group, they’re like hunters but worse. They’re zealots who kill anything not human.” The werewolf said quietly.
“Then why do they want us? And why is a vampire like her working for them?” Bong-cha inquired, getting anxious.
“I don’t know, they said something about us working for them?” The man responded.
“Like hell we’re going to work for some suit wearing prick like him. But something about that woman he was with doesn’t seem right.” Setepenre said, “How did they convince a powerful vampire like her to work with these ducks anyway?”
“The same way he’s going to convince us?” Luca joked.
Setepenre rolled her eyes and slapped his arm. The ancient Egyptian was getting concerned about what this group had planned for them.
“Luca, can’t you just go wolf and bust out of these doors?” She added.
“I could but the sun is up, Bong-cha here wouldn’t be able to leave remember?” He explained.
Setepenre slouched back in the van bench with a defeated sigh.
“Well shit, what are we going to do?” She said.
“You two go. Make a break for it.” Bong-cha said solemnly.
The two looked at their friend and stood up.
“Like hell we’re leaving you with these weirdos!” Luca stated.
“Maybe you can come back for me, or I could find a way to escape when it gets dark or something?” The Asian tried to explain.
“Come on Bong, we can’t just leave you with them to do gods knows what to you!” Setepenre refused.
The lead guitarist looked up at her friends, touched by their loyalty. But she didn’t know where they would be taken or what would be done to them. Maybe she could just play along until she could get free, although it would kill her to do so, it would be much easier to find an opening to escape alone then with a group, plus she didn’t want her friends to be in danger.
The trio sat in silence for a while, trying to come up with a plan, they had no intention of becoming these guy’s puppets, but as they stood now they had no choice but to wait to arrive at their “new home” or for Lucas and Setepenre to make a run for it and meet up with Bong-cha later sometime after she gains their trust.
Either way they needed to think fast, it wouldn’t be longer before they arrived at wherever they were being taken.