Chapter 1 (3hrs before the Incident)
“I’m Amy, I’ll be eighteen on Friday, and I honestly don’t know why I’m here” ,Thats the truth I don’t know why I’m in this support group it’s just a waste of my time.Yeah maybe its been a long week or more like a long year but that doesn’t mean anything…Im fine.
“Your here because you need it”, the lady leading the group explains, ‘We all do”, she gestures her hand in a circle around the group.
“Would you like to tell us why your here”, she sure is nosey. But with out thinking I yell out “NO WHY, WOULD I EVEN WANT TO SHARE MY PERSONAL LIFE WITH Y-Y-Y-YOU MENTALS!!!”
Wow well that was uncalled for…I guess I do need to be in here if I like it or not.
“Im so s-sorry”, I really am sorry, I guess I’m the mental one..
“No No No it’s fine your making progress you just had to let it out!!” Geez this lady is too happy, it annoys me, I’d trade places with her in a heartbeat.
As the group kept talking I ended up dozing off and the the program was finally dismissed.
I don’t live to far from the National Forest support group building so I’ll just walk. I need to clear my head anyways, and dinner will probably be done when I get home. I sure am hungry, I haven’t been eating lately, I guess I’m just never hungry or to lazy to go get food. Hmm who knows?
As I’m walking I realized I passed my turn 10 min ago, so I turn around to find a man standing behind me with a hood on over his face.
We stand awkwardly for a couple min till I turn back around and jump into a run, not knowing exactly why I’m running from this man, Oh wait thats right he’s a stranger that happens to be awkwardly following me.
I feel a hand brush against my back and that sends chills straight through my body. And then someone behind me is tugging on my shirt and i squeal I begin to kick and scream until something drastically comes in contact with my face..Hard.
The mystery man has slapped me I’m thrown into attack mode as I’m panicking I’m immediately thrown into a vehicle like a piece of trash and almost seconds after I’m thrown in a strange towel looking thing comes straight in contact towards my mouth. Without thinking I bite it.
“There you go, your easy to convince” The mystery man says and I can see him smirking through the hoodie.
With all my energy I kick him and he flinches “ouch” he screams. I’ve always been somewhat tough.
“You two shut up back there!!” Who’s that? Almost instantly I realize that “towel” was chloroform and that makes me squeal more but with that information every thing is once again black.
I awake in a strange dark place.“H-hello? Is anyone t-there?” I plead for my life hoping a return call will come my way.
Nothing.
I don’t recognize my surroundings and I feel dizzy with a strange taste in my mouth.
The walls are plain even torn apart, it's dark but as my eyes adjust I can see more clearly, there is only a bed in this small horrendous room and if I look closely I can make out the object to my left. It's a door, a way out.
I attempt to stand up, but something is holding me back, my legs and arms are roped together and every bloody move that I make causes a pain shot through my whole body and it hurts like hell and in the moment I feel like the room is closing in on me.
The rustling of the doorknob snaps me back to reality and then it hits me. I’ve been kidnapped. As the door creaks open it immediately shuts leaving me in this dark hole alone again.
I feel breathing against my neck and realize I’m not alone. As much as I want to turn around to face the person beside me I just can’t bring myself to it it’s like I’m paralyzed from head to toe. I feel a brush against my shoulder and look down at my hands, our hands, my hands are intertwined to the person next me, but not cause I want to but because I am forced by this stupid rope.
I look up into his bright brown eyes and instantly I feel like I know him. We sit there hand in hand staring, waiting for one another to speak. Before I could even speak the door flies open and in shock I throw myself up to realize I am still tied hands and feet with the guy next to me. The impact causes me to fall straight on to him and he grabs me quickly with his roped together hands.
The man in the doorway laughs “You disgust me!” he hollers.
“Where am I?!”, I yell back at him and the guy underneath me trembles, oops I must’ve forgot I was still on him.
I wiggle my way back to the ground and the man in the doorway is now in my face. He jolts my body hard against the wall and begins to run his fingers through my hair and with his other hand touching my thigh.
“Get off of me you freak!”, I say barely kneeing him, and the ropes on my legs tear I continue the kneeing motion and suddenly me and mystery boys feet are untangled.
“You little bitch!” the man says grabbing his stomach in pain. I feel confident I slide on my back down the wall and climb between the mans feet and strike towards the door dragging the boy I was just locked with behind me.
But when all my hope is finally together, another man appears at the door grabbing me harshly at my shoulders. Where are all these people coming from?
I turn around to run and the other man is there grabbing my “friend” by the neckline.
“Let go of him!” I say before even knowing the words are coming out of my mouth.
“Awee! Does the little Amy have a crush?” The tall man says in a baby voice.
"How do you know my name!?” Instead of answering the question I say.
This is all just a big shock I don’t even know what to think I just want to cry….Wait have i been crying? I dab my eyes. Yep definitely been crying, how embarrassing.
The other boy finally speaks up “Let her go keep me she’s to young to be here, I’m the one you want not her!” I like how he is standing up for me but really I’m not young…
“Now that wouldn’t be fun would it?” The taller man cooes in my ear and the shorter man leaves the room shutting the door behind him and turns on the lights. “And plus your only about half a year older than you…poor little Thomas doesn’t know his facts does he tsk tsk tsk” Well didn’t see that coming.
“Really? Is that true?” His british accent fills the air. As I think about it he seems so familiar but I know I’ve never really seen him before.
“Yeah…. Now where are we???” I scream at the man
“Haha poor little girl, we're in England baby!” He’s laughing at this point
“ENGLAND??”, Me and Thomas both scream in shock.But That was only the beginning.
Hey Guys! Im Hannah, I deleted my old story but basically this is the exact same thing just different XD
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