Honey Lake v.s. Thunder

Chapter 10 - What's in my purse?

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Chapter 10 - What's in my purse? :

Recap:

I stopped at the back doors and I took a deep breath before opening the exit doors. I walked towards the tables that were in the back of the school and looked around. There was no one in sight. Where's Deven?......

Suddenly I felt someone grab me from behind, I was about to scream when they placed their hand over my mouth. I struggled to pull myself free and then suddenly I felt light headed. I felt my body go limp and I saw nothing but a black silhouette before I blacked out.

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I could feel my body laying against something hard. The surface below me felt like it was rocking slightly. I opened my eyes ajar and looked at my surroundings. It was pitch black except for the little rays of light casting on the dark tinted windows. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion but, then they quickly shot up when I felt everything wash back into my brain. I was kidnapped. But, by whom? Was it Deven?....No. It couldn't be......Could it?..... It looked like I was in a van, nothing was around me but the two windows placed on the back doors. I tried to pry myself into a sitting position when I realized my wrists and ankles were tied together tightly.

I tried to twist my wrists in random directions to free them but, the rope wouldn't budge. I couldn't do much because my hands were behind my back and my ankles were tightly secured together. I rolled to my side slowly, trying not to make any sudden sound. I slightly saw something glister a little in the dark. I focused my eyes on it and realized it was my purse from school.

I could try and find my phone! I thought with anxiousness. I slowly wiggled myself forward when I felt the car jerk. Suddenly my body rolled and hit the side of the car with a loud 'PANG!' I started to hear incoherent yelling from the front of the van, that was blocked off. It sounded like a high soprano voice and a deeper male voice. I closed my eyes shut tightly just in case they would check the back of the car where I was placed. I felt slow movement below me and let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding in. They car was moving again which meant they aren't stopping to check on me.

I tried to wiggle my self faster to my purse. I finally got my face close to my purse; I used my teeth to open my purse slightly. When I lifted the handle of my purse with my teeth, I could see a green flashing light coming from inside of it. I knew that meant my phone had a new message or missed call. How the hell am I suppose to get my phone, without my hands?! I screamed internally.

I knew I needed to get my hands free. I tried to think through everything I have inside of my purse....

Front pocket contains......gum, lip gloss, tiny calendar, my school I.D.......... Ugh. There's nothing sharp in there.

Second pocket contains........Calculator, protractor, band-aids, pens.......Maybe my pen could cut the rope?.....No. That's even stupid to consider. What about my protractor?......No. I'll probably just end up poking a hole into my own arm.

Third pocket contains........Mini-mirror, Mini-brush, eyeliner, more lip gloss........couple of dollar bills, quarters.....frick! Why can't I have sharp things in my purse?!..... Oh yeah. I find it unsafe. Well, I'm stupid as hell.

Wait-- I have a tiny switch-blade somewhere.....It was in the limo and I needed to cut out the tag from my purse.....so, I grabbed the tiny switch-blade and threw it at the bottom of my purse!!!