Chapter 5

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Ik this is so late im sorry! Im gonna start writing shorter chapters so i can get them up quicker

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I felt the pain first

As soon as my eyes opened i was fully aware of the pounding in my head, the throbbing of my wrist, and the incredible pain shooting from my left forearm.

My entire body ached, my muscles screaming for some kind of movement. The disgusting taste of chemicals lingered on my tastebuds, and i knew he had drugged me.

Darkness

I couldnt see anything infront of me, but i was lying down, turned on my ride side. My head was rested on my bent right arm. The air was stuffy, warm, and the velvety floor under me vibrated.

I moved my feet a little, criss crossing them back and forth as i attempted to stretch them out. But as i tried to move them more my left foot collided with something hard, stubbing my bare toe, and a ringing echoed through the area.

Metal

I had a sudden realization.

"No no no no" I wheezed out.

I stretched my legs out, only to have my feet be met with cold, slick, curved metal. I attempted to reach my left arm up and immediately was overcome with dizziness. Pain shot up into my entire body, and a cool liquid began to flow down my left arm. I fought to remain conscious, i had to get out of here, there was no way this was happening again.

I reached out my right arm as far as i could go until it hit metal and them circled in around in front of my face so i could touch my left arm. I cautiously placed my fingers on my left elbow. A sticky substance covered my fingers, but i ignored it. Lightly i traced my fingers up to the wound.

As my finger came into contact with my wound i hissed, but was surprised when i realized a bandage was tied around my forearm.

He had tied a bandage around my arm, as if he cared. Did he take the bullet out?

I felt the bandage, ignoring the shocks of pain that rattled my bones when my fingers came in contact with the open wound. I couldnt tell how bad it was without looking at it, but judging by since only a small trickle of blood was present i figured it wasn't life threatening.

I took my fingers away from my arm and up to my head, where a i felt a small cut. Dried blood crusted against my head and i shuddered.

I found feel my left wrist throbbing, and i knew i was probably sprained.

Fucking great I scowled That asshole

Sighing, i dropped my hand and felt for the ground infront of me. i pulled myself forward and felt the cool metal curving around. It vibrated under my touch.

Oh god

I was in a trunk

Why the hell didnt he tie me up?

I realized he must have been kinda in a hurry to get away from the cops. Since i had heard sirens there must have been some near enough to make him nervous. God, i was so close.

How was i going to get out?

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