Don't Forget About Me

Chapter 43

I hear someone coming down the stairs and I freak out for a second. I run to the table and put the saw back then move the sheet. I grab the rope that was on my wrist and run to where they left me and put the face covering back on. I lay back down and put my arms behind my back and pray they don't examine me. The door opens and I hear footsteps. 

“Just take the video of her and let's get out of here.” A man says but I hear footsteps come right in front of me. I suddenly feel hands on me rubbing my arm and moving down to my thigh. “What if we wanted to take her for a test drive, no one would know.” I feel instantly sick but keep quiet. His hand started to move up my stomach to my breast. I try to keep my breath slowed but it's extremely hard. “Leave her alone, Boss wants the video let go. Quit fucking around.” I actually like that guy right now but I swear if I could kill this other guy I will. He removes his hand and I think he stands up. 

“Fine.” I felt him reach for the face covering and I calm my face and act like I'm still sleeping when he pulls it off. “Smile Princess for your daddy.” I just need one look at him but if I open my eyes now who knows what he will do to me so I can't. Just memorie his voice Kelsey. “Got it, let's go, you fun killer.” The asshole says. I hear the door shut but still hear them talking or maybe arguing now but cant make it out but I don't care either way. I open my eyes and breathe out a little relief because hopefully they don't come down here again for a while so I can get some sort of game plan. 

I look around again. I don't know what I'm looking for because there is only one door but there are all those tools. I could grab some of the sharp ones and rush out there then try to kill them all? Yea right pretty sure i'll be dead within minutes of me trying to do that. I take a deep breath and look around once more and decide maybe I need to just relax and wait. I walk over to the table of horror tools and look for something that I can easily hide and I see a knife looking one with an edgy blade on it. 

“This should be fine.” I whisper to myself as I grab it and try to figure out where I am going to hide it now that I have no pantied or pants on. I reach in and put it under the back of my bra then move around a little. It's very uncomfortable but if it's what I have to do I'm going to make it work. I decide I'm going to take it out until I have to put it away. I go sit back down by where I was and decide to lay down. I put my hands behind my back and assume the position I had when the goons came down the first time. I wake up hearing talking coming down the stairs and someone seems pissed. I hurry and close my eyes thinking that they won't believe that I am still knocked out so I move towards the wall and keep my hands behind me ready to reach the weapon behind my back. The door swings open. 

“Oh look, the princess is awake.” That's the Asshole for sure. “Shut up, we just needed to make sure that she wasnt getting into anything.” I look at the other one trying to figure out if I can get him to let me go but there is probably a zero chance in hell. “Yeah, yeah but since shes awake maybe she can tell us where her fucking father is?” Asshole again. All I could do is stare at them because they would not get shit from me. The dick head walks towards me and grabs my chin. “Well, Princess. Do you know where daddy is?” God his breath smells like dog shit but I stay still and don't move. I don't want to jump at my opportunity because I don't know what the other guy would do if I rammed the tool  into his friend. 

“Don't want to talk, I see.” He turns and looks at his friend then back hands me across the face and all I want to do is reach up and kill this guy but I keep still and don't make a sound. I turn my head back to him slowly and just give him a look that says you're dead. “Are you mute?” He turns to his friend again and he shrugs. 

“Whatever, Boss will be down to have fun with you soon enough little princess.” I hate that he keeps calling me that. He finally gets up and walks back to the door when I start to hear what sounds like gun fire. “What the fuck was that?” They both speak at  the same time. I start to laugh. Not even a normal laugh a super creepy your fucked now laugh. They both just look at me like I have gone crazy. I pause for a split second.

“I think my father might have found you.” They both look at eachother and turn towards the stairs. The gun fire is getting closer. They don't even bother shutting the door and within seconds as I see them going up the stairs they both come tumbling backwards, blood coming out of their own gunshot wounds. I go to stand and head back to the table of tools and just as I turn I hear him. “Time to go home baby.” Os.