I fight to relieve the guilt until he came along...17

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Chapter 17:

My eyes felt as if they had heavy weights on them. It was dark, but as soon as I forced my eyes opened, I saw light. I was in a dark, small room that had only a small lamp. I tried to move my hands, but I felt some type of rope tying them down. Then I realized that so was my feet. 

Great, just great! Once I'm close to getting a boyfriend, I end up getting kidnapped by low lives! Why me? Why couldn't be Ke$ha or Justin Boober? (AN: No offense to you Justin Beiber fans! It's is how my character is actually.)

Man! Doesn't anyone know the word sleep anymore?

Jeez! Connie, why do you always need to pop up when I think?

Hardy Har Har! Actually I wouldn't have to IF I was a real person! But nope i'm your conscious!

Ouch! You're a mean conscious! Isn't there a daycare for conscious' like you? I mean seriously! I need a break from you!

FINE! I will go back to sleep! But next time you actually NEED me, I won' t answer!

I sighed and looked around the dim room. It had a table with food on it and next to it was a chair. I looked around for a door and saw it behind me. I tried to get up, but apparently I'm not strong when i'm tied...

"Hello?!" I yelled.

That's when I heard voices. there were about 3 voices and one was a girl's voice. I felt the wind against my feet when the door slammed open. The 3 kidnappers came in and sat in front of me on the table.

The first kidnapper whom I chose to call Skippy (don't ask why, he just seemed like a skippy). He was in a white wife beater, green cargo pants, and a hat that looks almost like a leprechaun's. He had orange hair and had a beard that needed a shave. 

The second kidnapper whom I chose to call Pops, was an exact look alike of the Pops on the Archie comics. Except this guy wasn't one who makes shakes, he looked like he was emo and a total need for a wig. His head was bald and had a peircing on his nose like a bull's.

Lastly, the girl kidnapper aka Barbie, was in black clothes that looked kind of like sailor moon's outfit. She had a weird belly peircing and a tattoo of a rose. She had brown hair that cuts to her neck and scar that ran to her ear to her chin.

"Um... what am I here for?" I asked.

"Oi! I didn't tell you to talk!" Skippy said.

"Oh no you didn't! You can't tell me whether to talk or no-" I was cut of by Pops.

I felt Pop's hand right at my breast and one hand caressing my cheek. This was an opportunity to get angry and kick some *ss.

i looked up at Pops and smiled seductively. He saw that he was "turning me on" and leaned in for a kiss. I pretended that I was willing, but that is when I jumped up only for an inch higher. I bit Pops nose and headbutt his face. He stumbled back and fell at Barbie's feet!

Barbie's face was filled of anger , but mostly worry. She bent down to check on Pops and Skippy ran towards me. 

"Why the heck did you do that?!" He screamed.

"Hmm... ok first I was bored, second he harrassed me, and third... ummm oh yea! SELF DEFENSE!" I retorted.

"That's it. I tried to be nice  and-"

"OH! you were trying to be nice! Phew! I thought you were going mental for a moment!

"What?! You're being kidnapped, and you are making funny jokes now?"

"I'M KIDNAPPED?!" I asked, with a shocked face, trying to bug Skippy.

"What did you think this was?"

'I thought we were at a theater! I thought Barbie over there and Pops are acting out Romeo and Juliet while you were a leprechaun trying to offer me so Lucky Charms!"

I swear when I saw his face his eye was twitching with annoyance. Sucess! 

He grabbed my hair and lifted my head towards him.

"Listen here and listen very carefully. You are bait. Bait for the fish. Fish being Jacob Moore. I need him to get me my drugs. Yah hear me laddie?"

I gulped. I didn't wanna get him hurt... so I nodded and he smirked. Letting go of my hair, I realized that I wasn't done with Skippy here.

Time to have some fun till help comes.

"Hey you! Yea you with the face! Can I ask if you're irish? I mean come on! You look like it! and Can Jacob be like a tiger? I mean fish stink! and tigers are soooo hot!"

He stopped walking and I knew I caught him with annoyance again.

"Hey did you guys know tickling is weird? I mean you hate it, but you laugh!"

Oh this is gonna be fun. 

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