Chapter Three: Kidnapped?

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I slowly woke up, it was dark, I was in a room of some sort, sitting on a chair. Everything was fuzzy. Then I remembered that I was at the Taylor Swift concert. Then after that I went to the bathroom, and when I came out, I was knocked out by the chloroform rag.

I tried to get up from the chair, I felt my legs and torso tied to the chair with some rope. I felt my hands handcuffed together behind the back of the chair. I tried to scream for help, but I felt a strip of duct tape over my mouth preventing cry.

Just then a door opened up and a tall figure, all in black, with a black burglar mask on walked through the door and down some stairs. As light poured in the room, I saw that I was in some sort of basement. The figure turned on a light. I squinted at the brightness. I noticed that the figure, being in tight-ish clothing, had the shape of a female. I nervously wondered who it could possibly be.

The figure walked in front of me. I looked at it trying to recognize anything, but the figure was clad all in black except for the eyes and mouth. There were even gloves on its hands. Then it spoke and said in a nice sweet tone, "hello Laura Lane, I see you've finally woke up." Instantly I recognized the voice. I'd heard the voice about a million times, but it couldn't be, could it? I couldn't have been kidnapped by Taylor Swift!

A thousand thoughts were going through my head at once. "What!?" I thought, "this can't be Taylor Swift! Why would Taylor Swift want to kidnap me? What does she want with me?" I looked at the figure (allegedly Taylor Swift), in a mix of fear and awe. "T-T-Taylor Swift?" I attempted to say, but then realized that the tape was still on my mouth.

"Sorry I had to tie you up, but I couldn't have you escaping," said Taylor Swift in her soft soothing voice, "I hope that you'll forgive me."

I tried to say something under the gag, but was unable to.

"What was that darling?" asked Taylor as she tore off the gag.

"T-T-Taylor Swift?" I stuttered.

"Yes, darling?" she said as she took off her mask, her golden hair falling down perfectly.

"W-where am I? Why am I tied up? What do you want with me?" I asked. as a tear rolled down my cheek.

"Darling, don't worry, I don't intend to hurt you." She said in a sympathetic tone, wiping the tear from my face.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I asked.

"I had to kidnap you, but I can't tell you why at the moment," she replied.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Listen, just don't ask,"she says, "but I have to keep you here for a while."

"How long?"

"I don't know! Listen just drop it!" she exclaimed angrily.

I stopes asking, not wanting to make her angry with me.

"Now I bet you're hungry," she said in a happier tone. I nodded yes. "Well then, I will be back with some food." she said, putting the duct tape gag back on my mouth. She left the room, switching off the light, and closing the door.

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