Chapter Six: The Truth Comes Out

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I waited for her to come back. I decided that I was going to ask her some questions and get some information, on why I was kidnapped. "Back!" she exclaimed as she ran down the stairs.

"I don't get it Taylor," I said out of the blue

Confused she asked, "what don't you get sweetheart?"

"I don't get why you kidnapped me, and why you're so afraid to tell me," I replied.

She looked a little nervous as she started to say, "W-Well, look, I-I didn't kidnap you because I wanted to, I kidnapped you because I had to."

"What do you mean you had to?" I inquired skeptically.

She leaned in close and said quietly, "Look, I was forced to kidnap you."

"By who?" I replied.

"I don't know, he was wearing a mask, and he had a gun, so I just did what he said," she said in a quiet voice, as if she was trying to not to be heard by some one, "Look, I don't know much, but I do know a little bit more. I'll tell you later. I don't want him to hear."

"He's here?" I inquire in a whisper.

"Yes, upstairs, he's been up there the whole time," she explains.

"Ok just one more thing," I say, "why specifically me?"

"Well, he wanted me to kidnap one of my fans, and you looked like someone, who would continue being my fan even though I kidnapped you," She replied, looking down in sadness.

"Taylor, I'll still be your fan, now that I know it wasn't you," I said hugging her, "I understand."

She hugged me back, "Thank you, that means a lot to me."

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