First Snow.

Going dumb. (Chapter 2)

**Trigger Warning**
Kidnapping/Held against will

"Bee, are you okay?" That was the last thing I heard before the lights went out.  As I started to regain consciousness, I was surprisingly comfortable and warm aside from the searing pain radiating throughout my head. What happened? Where the hell am I? I could hear my heartbeat in my ears. My head was pounding. Everything was hurting. I started to flutter open my eyes as light peaked through past my eyelashes and I winced. I slowly brought my hand up over my face to shield myself from the attack of brightness and let out a small groan. "She's awake!" Someone audibly whispered loud enough to not hurt my head further but loud enough that it would get someone else's attention.

Who was that? I hastily moved my hand back down to my chest and opened my eyes widely in a panic after I realized I was resting my head in the lap of some guy. I'm definitely not in a hospital. I quickly lifted up into a sitting position with the hairs on the back of my neck at full stand. I nearly jumped from my own skin like one of those cats you scare with a cucumber. Everything around me was blurry and my head was spinning but I tried my best to take in my surroundings and make sense of what was happening. I was inside of a vehicle full of blobs of people. My jeans would glide across the leather interior as I shifted. It appeared all the blobs were facing me, unable to still make out any details. I had no idea what had just happened, where I was, or who these people were. My body was in full panic mode with alarm bells going off. Am I being adult-napped? Why is my head hurting so badly? I stuck my hands into my coat pockets to search for my cellphone in case I needed to call for help. Hauntingly, the only contents found within my pockets were a Burt's Bees chapstick and loose change. Fuck! I must have left my phone in my car, but where are my keys? Did they take them? Did they take my phone too? I decided to make a run for it and quickly started to weave around the row of seats in front of me. I tried to make my way towards the vehicle door to escape from whatever situation I had, unfortunately, found myself in.

As soon as my hand grabbed the handle, I attempted to unlatch the door and started to scream for help. I was quickly pulled back by the guy who had my head resting in his lap mere seconds before. He threw his hand over my mouth tightly and held me against him bringing me to the back row of seats again. "Shhhhh. Bee, Please! Stop screaming, it's okay!" He whispered. "We're not going to hurt you." The man said while sitting in his seat, forcibly holding his hand on my mouth with one hand and the other stroking the top of my head as if trying to comfort me. I started throwing my body around like a fish on land, attempting to escape from the grip he had on me. My upper body was completely in his grasp while I kicked my legs around struggling. If there was one thing I was ever taught from my parents would be if I ever found myself in a situation similar to this, was to ALWAYS fight back. I felt sick. I could taste the metallic flavor from the rings on his fingers as he held his hand sternly across my lips and continued to shush me.

"Just let her go, hyung!" Someone said shakily with concern in their voice. I couldn't tell who it was coming from because I was too busy trying to make my escape and you know, not die. "I'm trying, Jeongin!" My captor shouted at him in response. "Everyone just relax!" He sighed before looking back down at me. "Bee, please listen!" He shouted as I looked up at him with eyes of vengence, still struggling in his hold. "We're not going to hurt you. I just need you not to scream when I let you go." He explained. I looked at him pleading as I shook my head yes and he slowly removed his hand from my lips. "HEL-mphm!" I screamed before he quickly brought his hand back to its original resting place. Welp, i'm screwed. "Bee! Please!" He said calmly while covering a laugh beneath his breath like this was somehow amusing to him. Glad to know that me being hurt and terrified is so funny. I would bite his hand if I wouldn't hurt my teeth from his rings. I would claw and punch at him if he didn't have my arms trapped in his. All I could do is kick and I couldn't get a good enough angle to make any real contact. "It's me, Bang Chan... remember?" He shrugged his head towards the tinted window. "Please, stop fighting! You're safe." He shushed. I glanced towards the window taking in the sight of light posts I've seen more times than I can recall. We were still in the parking lot of the store but that honestly didn't mean shit except for the fact I knew someone would be around to help me. Did anyone hear my scream? I decided now would be the time to go all out. It's my chance to escape. I started bucking around underneath him again and managed to land a really good kick into his shin. "Ah, fuck, Bee! That hurt!" Bang Chan said while wincing, all the while tightening his grip on my mouth. He knew I would try it again so he wrapped one of his legs around mine preventing me from moving. Fuck, I can't get away. They're going to kill me.