Internet idols

18~Strange places and texting

I woke up in a black room. The only bit of light that was seeping through was through a small window twice as tall as me and only as big as my hand. I was sat on an old wooden chair and was tied up. I tried to shout but no-one could hear me because of the thick cloth that surrounded my mouth, absorbing any sound that could escape through my parched mouth. My eyes darted around the room. I was directly opposite a wooden door. There was a bed next to me and there was a white toilet and white sink in the corner. Other than that the room was empty. The walls were a concrete grey and the floor was grey and white what looked like pebbles. I tried to scoot the old chair into the sunlight so that I could be warm in this cold room, but when I moved it the chair made a squeak and fell forward. I of course went with it and heard the door open. A man with deep blue eyes and sandy blonde hair stood over me.

"Woken up then?" He asked, laughing as he pulled the chair upright.

I nodded.

"Good. This means we can have some fun."

My eyes went wide. What did he want to do to me.

"Oh yes, don't scream and I will take this off. Okay?"

I thought about it and nodded. I wanted to ask questions. I knew if I screamed now he would probably just move me. He smiled as he gently untied the cloth. Then he stroked the outline of my mouth. His tongue slightly slipping out of his mouth. I shook my head to remove his hand.

"What do you want with me? Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"It's nothing against you Sarah. I'm getting back at your friends." He stated.

"They won't do anything. The only person who cares about me is Kyla."

"I think you underestimate your friends Sarah."

"How do you-"

"It's not hard to know when Dan keeps talking about you on the Internet is it now."

I shook my head "If you want money we don't have it. We might be youtubers but we aren't all Zoella or Smosh or pewdiepie."

"I know, but you are friends with them."

"I've never even met Smosh or pewdiepie. Only Zoe, Alfie, Jim, Tanya, Marcus, Niomi and Joe."

"That's enough."

"What do you-"

"You forget all the followers you have. They would pitch together."

"Don't involve them. Please."

He just laughed and walked out.

"You can't just leave!" I shouted as the door shut and I heard a lock click. I sighed as the darkness swallowed me and stretched my legs out so they got a bit of sun from the small window. I attempted to free my hands from the rope that tied them together and to the chair. I could feel my phone in my pocket pressing against my thigh. If I could get it I could text Phil or at least hear Dan's voice one last time.

After about 2 hours going by the sun's position in the sky I finally freed my hands. I grabbed my phone and saw that it had been a month. It was now October. I had been missing for a month. I texted Phil:

Phil, I don't know where I am but he has sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. He looks about 5'6-6'1 and he wants to get back at you and Dan. Don't give in to him. I don't know what he is planning to do to me but I don't want any of you to be hurt. This will be my last message I think. Tell Dan I love him and tell Ky that she was the best friend I ever had. Thanks Phil. I love you all.

I sent it and then realised that he could see my location. I gasped and my eyes went wide when I realised. He would come for me and that man would get what he wanted. Phil, what have I done?