Being Kidnapped By Taylor Swift

Chapter Seven: A Night With Taylor

We hugged for probably about 2 minutes. "You know, if I had to be kidnapped by somebody, I'd prefer you," I said in a loving voice.

"Haha, thanks," she said with a laugh. Just then, a voice called from upstairs, "Taylor!"

"Uhh, I better go," Taylor said, as she ran up the stairs. I heard voices up the stairs, and then I saw Taylor pushed back into the basement and the door slammed shut behind her. She tried to open the door, but couldn't, it was locked, so she came down the stairs. "He's locked us down here. He said he had to leave for the night and that whoever he's working for doesn't want us to leave," she said to me.

"I'm scared," I said to Taylor.

She went over to me and gave me a hug, "It'll be okay, darling," she said in her soothing voice, "We'll get out of this."

"Where am I supposed to sleep?" I inquired.

"There's a mattress over there," she said, as she pulled a mattress over to me.

"Can you get me out of these chains, at least?" I asked.

She gave me a sad look, "No, I'm sorry honey, he took the keys with him,"

I laid on mattress that she had pulled over, and she laid down next to me. "So do you have any idea who he is?"

"No," she said, "He always has that mask on, and I don't recognize his voice."

I hugged on to Taylor, "I love you," I said.

"Oh, I love you too darling," she said hugging me back.

We laid there snuggling on the bed for a while. "We're you the one who knocked me out with the chloroform, and tied me to the chair?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Uhh, yes," she said, a little embarrassed, "but I had a gun to my head," she defended.

"No, it's ok, I just wondered," I replied.

"I'm so sorry for getting you into this, but I was threatened with my life, and at the time it seemed like a good idea, and-" she stopped as I put my finger over her lips.

"It's ok, I forgive you, now that I know the truth,"

"Thanks."

"And for the record, you can kidnap me whenever you want," I said with a smile.

"Thanks," she said with a chuckle.

After a while, we slowly drifted off to sleep, in each other's arms.