Hidden Murderer

Chapter 4: Kidnapping

        I realized it was the same dark shadowy figure with the black beedy eyes. I knew I didnt want to head back to the hospital and I knew if I did anything stupid I would get caught. I knew what I had to do, I backed up slowly and then at full pace ran. I felt like this would be the last moment being alive. I felt I would never ever see my friends again. I didn't know where I was going but I knew it had to be some where public. I had spotted a bank and ran for it but suddenly a sharp pain rushed through my back but I knew if I let that stop me I was for sure dead. My vision suddenly started to blur. I knew it was from blood loss and then I thought I was really going to die until I saw Brooke's mom pull up at the bank.

        A few minutes later another sharp pain but instead my back it felt like it went through me and that's when I noticed the shadowy figure had caught up to me. Now I was praying for my life hoping I would live when another sharp pain again through me. Not once but three times over. I screamed at the top of my lungs hoping someone could hear me and thats when I saw Brooke step out of the car. Brooke at first didnt know what was going on but then she noticed it was me and someone was hurting me.

        "NATALIE!!!" Brooke screamed. Brooke ran over to help but I knew this wasnt going to end well. She kicked the figure off of me and helped me up. We both ran for the car. She shoved me in the passenger seat and slamed the door. I layed my head down thinking we were safe. I was waiting for the other door closing sound but I never heard it. "Brooke?!" I said. I tried to yell but I didnt have the strength. I thought I was going to die from blood loss. I had the strength to look over and even though my vision was blurred I saw blood on the car door and then I looked out the window and saw Brooke being taken away and shoved into a black suv that was in the hospital's parking lot. I saw the shadowy figure coming back. I saw blood on his hands. I just thought if Brooke was dead it was my all my fault. If I hadn't screamed she wouldn't be dead. 

        I finally got knocked back into reality when I heard my name being screamed. It was Brooke's mom, Eveline, which was in a panic when she noticed that I had been stabbed and then when noticed that Brooke was gone. "Natalie?!?! Where is Brooke?!" Eveline screamed. With a faint breathe I told her, "Black...." She looked at me weird. "Natalie, black what?" She spoke. "Black suv...." I responded. After I told her black suv with all of my strength left I looked over to the hospital parking lot and she looked over too and she saw the black suv. She then called the police and drove me over to the hospital then Eveline dropped me off at the hospital as fast as she could and when she made it outside the suv was gone. Nowhere to be seen. Eveline walked back into the hospital with tears down her face she said, "She's gone."