Quiet footfalls on soft ground were the only sign that someone or something was just around the corner of the silent house. Black windows, and the lack of outdoor lights hid the four droogs from any eyes that might be peering out from behind the glass. Then around the corner, and onto the porch, then to a stop the four droogs went.
Alexa turned to her sisters, and motioned for them to take up watch posts while she took out her lock picking kit. Then to the lock she went, and she started working her craft. A moment later there was a soft click of the lock being undone.
“Are you ready my sisters?” Alexa whispered to her droogs, and they all nodded, and pulled their masks on. Slowly then Alexa turned the knob, and the four of them entered the dwelling. Alexa then motioned for the four of them to split up and search the house for lewdies ((people)) and treasures.
“Bring the lewdies down here,” Alexa whispered to them before she lft the group, and headed up the stairs followed by one of her droogies.
At the top of the stairs they quietly started opening the doors. The first was a bathroom, the second a study, but the third led to a little girls room. And there on the bed slept the young child. So sweet and innocent.
Slowly Alexa crossed the threshold, and stood by the bed. Then out of her pocket came a cloth, and some tape. She wadded up the cloth, and then quickly thrust it into the young girls mouth, and then taped it in. The girl squirmed and tried to call out, but she couldn’t. She then tried to last out, but Alexa had already started to tape her hands and feet together, so it was completely futile. The girl then started to cry for her doomed fate.
“Don’t cry my dear,” she told the child before she picked her up, and then crept back down the stairs. Alexa then dumped the girl on the couch next to another girl the other two droogs had found.
“Alright my droogies,” Alexa whispered, “I need all of you to help me with the parents. I have a feeling they will be fighters.” She then pulled out her tape, and the rest followed suit. Then the four crept up the stairs, and through the final door.
Across the floor they crawled, and then simultaneously they jumped on the sleeping husband and wife. Then as quickly as they could they taped them mouths to quiet the cries and screams. The work of tying the hands and feet of the adults was much harder than that of the children, but with help for each other they were finally able to accomplish their task.
“Now to take these lovelies downstairs to their malenky devotchka’s ((little girls)),” Alexa said as she helped her droogs push the husband and wife down the stairs. Once they had hit the bottom floor Alexa picked the wife, and started to drag her by her hair into the living room where the two children laid on the couch.
The parents struggled against their restraints, but they held right against the fight, and only tied out the poor, pathetic parents.
“Now, now, now my dear sweet cheena ((woman)). You wouldn’t want to get oobivated ((killed)) in front of your poor malenky devotchka’s now would yea?” she asked as she kicked the woman in the stomach.
The husband was outraged, and tried to fight back, and get at his wife, but one of Alexa’s droogs pulled a knife on him and said, “Don’t bother with you zhenna ((wife)) unless you have a death wish.” The man then gave up his futile attempts at playing hero.
Alexa then bent over to the wife and asked, “Do you want to help your devotchka’s?” the woman nodded. “Good. We are on the same page now.” Alexa then bent over and ripped the tape from the woman’s mouth, and then removed the cloth. The woman responded by screaming out, so the cloth went back in, the tape back on, and she received a caning from Alexa as punishment.
“I don’t recommend that you do that again my sister, or I might just have to make a mess of you in front of your moodge and your darling devotchka’s. Now let us not have any of that unsightly platching ((crying)), and let us govorett ((talk)). Can you do that love?” Alexa asked, and when the woman nodded Alexa grinned, and once again removed the tape from the woman’s mouth.
“Why are you monsters doing this to us?” the woman asked between sobs.
“My sincerest appy polly loggies my sweet cheena, I thought my droogs and I explained our purpose for being here in your lovely dwelling on this evening. No matter, I will explain now. We are here to crast ((rob)) you of all your precious belongings,” Alexa told her.
“Is that it?” the woman asked.
Alexa’s grin grew, “If you continue to accomidate us, then yes. That will be it.” She then got in the woman’s face, “But if you don’t, well, lets just say that your devotchka’s will miss you terribly.”
The woman looked from her husband, to her crying daughters, and then to Alexa’s cruel fae. “Alright. I’ll tell you,” she whispered.
Alexa smiled, “I’m glad you have decided to do what is right.” Alexa then stood up. “Alright, two of you stay here with the children and the moodge. Hurt them as terribly as you wish if they try to get away, or do something I wouldn’t approve of,” then to the woman, “And if you do anything to trick us, or the like we will oobivat your devotchka’s, your husband, and then you. So no games,” she told her before she cut the woman’s leg restraints, and pulled her up by the hair. “Now show us the way.” The woman then started to lead Alexa and her droog up the stairs, and into the master bedroom.
“There, in that drawer,” the woman said as she pointed to the top left dresser drawer.
“Watch the cheena,” Alexa told her droogie as she went over to the dresser, and opened up the drawer. Inside was a good sized jewelry box with a lock on it.
“The key is in the side table drawer,” the woman told her, but by the time Alexa had already set the box on the floor and had used her cane to break the lock clean off.
The leader crouched down and lifted the lid of the box, and looked inside. There were jewels and jewelry galore. Then at the bottom of the box was a small wad of cash. Picking the box back up she tucked it under here arm.
“I think we have everything we came for,” Alexa said with a malicious grin. “You know what to do,” she told the droog who then taped up the woman’s mouth, and tossed her back down the stairs. The droog then jumped down the staircase after the woman, and started beating her. The whole time Alexa just stood at the top of the stairs with her box.
After a few minutes of watching her droog she skipped down the stairs, and pulled her droog off. “Don’t oobivat the cheena,” she told her friend. Then into the living room she went, and motioned for the husband to receive similar treatment. The girls crying and trying to scream out the whole time.
Alexa looked angrily at the children, and said, “If you don’t watch it you will end up like your parents.” Then the children shut their mouths. “That is what I thought.”
Suddenly the sound of sirens filled the air. They were still far off, but they were coming closer.
“Come on my droogies,” Alexa called, and then the four of them sprinted out the back door. But not before beating the husband and wife senseless. It was then into the woods, and nonstop running until they were back I the city away from those that were chasing them.
