Blackmail/Escape/cindry
From Create Your Own Story
You make your way to Cindry's house. You're quite hesitant to ask help given your predicament. But you ring the doorbell anyway.
Cindry attends the door, "Hey Sharon, I just got off the phone with your father. He says you're missing?"
Your face grows pale with fear, "Oh.. please please, don't call him, at least hear me out before you do yougottahelpme." you blurt out in a single breath.
"Hey hey relax, just come inside and tell me."
Your mind eases up as you hear those words. There was never any situation before where you had to depend on a friends trust. She and her older brother lost her parents when she was 7. Now the live in this house with her brother's salary. It is good that she is your friend. She leads you to her room, sits you on her bed and gives you a glass of water. You start to explain the events transpired. You notice that her expression changes from concern to curiosity to disgust but finally to a calculating one.
Once you finished telling the story, you can sense that she is doing some serious thinking.
She finally speaks, "Do you believe in coincidences?" much to your confusion. She assumes your answer and says "Neither do I, which is why I think you coming here is of some reason... and I know exactly the reason."
"Wh... What are you talking about?" you stammer.
"Okay, I'll give it to you straight. You don't want me to call your father correct?" You simply nod.
"Well then that means you owe me"
"Yes Cindry, just tell me what you want and I'll try my best. I just wanna get away from that monster."
"Good to hear... you see, my brother works in a bank., and one of his clients cunningly managed to not only evade paying back his loan but also causing an immense loss to the whole bank. For now a wealthy superior has managed to put this problem at bay... 'Why would someone who doesn't even know my brother help? you ask' here is how it goes he has a fetish for school girls, not just the costume but actual school girls and he saw me when I visited my brother. So the deal he made my brother was...
'See Mr. Drake, this problem is dust-mite for this bank as long as I'm running it, but your mistake isn't without consequence. I can tarnish your name so much that you won't be offered a job at all. But I can let this go if you'd cater to my fantasies. I have a certain liking for school girls... Your sister would be most suitable... but any schoolgirl to my liking would be enough'
I hope you know where I'm going with this..."
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
