hellbound | h.s

sixteen

Fire for You by Cannons

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*･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Rory *･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

So, I have been kidnapped.

It's a pretty crazy story really.

My day started off great. I wake up to my 9:00 in the morning alarm. I got on my phone and didn't see any creepy notifications. I got ready for the day and even made pancakes when I got down to the kitchen. Pancakes.

I went along with my day like anybody would, cleaning the apartment, watching Criminal Minds, microwaving a bag of popcorn and folding my laundry.

It was going great and then it happened. Everything else just being a blur.

I was planning on whipping up some macaroni and cheese for myself as a little treat but then I heard this creaking noise like someone was slowly walking on the floorboards to creep up on me. Though, when I looked behind me, I didn't see anyone.

I didn't think anything of it at the time but boy do I regret ever thinking that now. I just shrugged and went about my day. How silly of me.

After not seeing any weird activity behind me, I went back to my cooking, putting the pasta stuff in the boiled water but in a flash someone put a fucking bag, maybe a tote bag over my head and grabbed me by my wrists. "What the fu-!"

I gasped for a breath of air and tried to turn around to see who was doing this today of all days but I didn't have the strength in me to see. Plus, there's a bag over my fucking head, so what would I be able to see?

I swear, one minute I'm just making my macaroni and cheese, living my life to the fullest and the next, I'm being man handled to god knows where.

I tried to wiggle my way out of this hold I was in but it was no use, I was being carried outside of the fucking apartment by what I am guessing is two people. One person holding my ankles and the other holding my wrists.

There was a few things I was thinking of in that moment. Firstly, who the fuck are these people carrying me outside of my home. Second, is Sage going to be okay. I didn't check up on her at all today, not wanting anyone around me specifically today, which I regret. And lastly, did these people at least turn the stove off because I didn't want to come back to the apartment set on fire if I make it out alive.

As I was being carried, I was so in shock that I couldn't even scream. How fucking stupid is that, right?

These people carried me outside and then I heard what I think are car doors open up.

I got carried in what I think is the back of a big van. And all I can think is, 'Yep, this is it. I'm going to die.'

I heard the van start up and all I can do is hyperventilate at this point. No one be able to hear me if I screamed. How am I supposed to get out of this? What the fuck is happening? Oh my god. Oh my god. I'm going to die. I am going to die. This is it. This is the end of my life's story.

The van was quiet as it turned on a street corner and the person behind the wheel started driving, going to wherever the fuck this van is going.

I was about to speak up before the tote bag type thing got ripped off my head to where I blinked a couple of times, my eyes too fixated to the darkness.

Once my eyes adjust to the light, I look up to see Sage staring down with a smile before giving me a wink and turning towards the radio in her hand, turning it up full blast to where I can here the chorus of 'Gimme More' by Britney Spears, a song that came out a little over three years ago and disco lights turning on throughout the van.