Murder Spring

Psycho

I woke to the sound of beeping. All I could see was black. I put my hand on my face, I felt a soft blindfold on my eyes. A strip of cloth or fabric was tied around the back of my head as a gag. My hands and feet were tightly tied behind me. I tried to speak but my voice was muffled.
My body got thrown around like a ragdoll every time the vehicle hit a bump. I heard the same voice I heard when I was attacked. The same voice as the killer clown dude.
I think they were talking to someone. They were talking about something on the lines
"The girl is mine, so don't go anywhere near them or I'll kill you." They said, irritated.
What girl? Is he talking about me? I don't belong to ANYONE. Not even my parents. For this stranger to think I'm their property. Theirs to keep....
Why would they even kill someone for trying to go near me?
After what felt like hours, we finally came to a stop.
I heard something unlock. I jumped as I felt a cold, rough, hand.
"Oh, so you're awake." he said in a euphoric way.
He put his arm under my body and picked me up. I took the blind fold off my eyes. The sun struck right into my eyes blinding me for a bit. After a minute I could see again. The guy had dirty greasy blonde hair. An oval shaped head. Medium sized ears. And an upward tilted nose. He looked about 21 or something. He was tall too.
I saw an old vintage car people used in the 80s I think. Those cool looking cars that the popular girls would drive to school in.
He began walking to this old mansion. It was a nice mansion I guess.
He takes me in and inside is really beautiful. Suddenly my humanity kicked in. Oh my god I WAS KIDNAPPED!
I tried to tell him to let me go but he didn't listen. My voice was muffled... Why did I have to be kidnapped?! Me out of all people? I calmed down as he walked towards the backdoor. He went out into the backyard. The grass was dead. As if a witch had sucked up all the nutrients in the soil. As if the grass was hungry... There were ivy plants growing on the fence and this shed looking thing.
I noticed that he was taking me to the shed. Once we got to the shed he opened the door. It was actually bigger than I expected. The shed looked abandoned. The shed was very old and had rust on the roof. He put me down on wood that bugs were crawling in and bent down next to a mat. It looked like it had grass on it. And it said welcome. He moved it away and it revealed a secret door. He opened it and looked at me. He grabbed me again and took me down into the place. It was new and clean. As if he hired someone to clean the entire place. It was like a secret house down here.
When we got down I saw weapons.. a lot of them. There were 2 Hatchets, 3 knives, and 5 guns. I have so many questions but I'm too scared to ask them. He put me down next to this bedroom. It looked exactly like my bedroom at home. He Untied the piece of cloth off my mouth and placed it on a bed stand.
"This is where you will be sleeping now darling." He said smiling. He put me on the bed and untied my hands and feet. The bed felt exactly like the one at my house. I scoffed and said. "Out of all the people you could have kidnapped, you chose me? How do you even know what my bedroom looks like!?" I yelled.
"Now that's for another discussion love, stay here while I cook you something." He said grinning.
"STOP CALLING ME THOSE WEIRD NAMES!" I screamed.
He grinned again and began going upstairs. His grin was terrifying. As if he were the joker, maybe even venom.
After he went upstairs. I thought about my life.
When I was 2 I used to live in Mississippi but then I moved here, to Wellspring, California. Wellspring is actually really pretty. It's a busy area though. Wellspring mall is amazing Sam, Deena, Kate, Simon, and I go there all the time!
I don't really have a good relationship with the people on my Mom's side of the family. Only because my mother had me when she was 16. They blame me for "ruining her life". They don't want to see me or be in contact with me. It's probably because of their religious beliefs. At least my mom and my dad and his side of the family loves me. I have my best friends with me atleast. Well not really since I've been kidnapped by this crazy guy who hides weapons in his basement. But about me. I guess I think I'm cool. But not that many people like me in school. Usually get made fun of by the "rich" kids. .My style is a mix between a streetwear and casual. I'm smart but I sometimes zone out in school.
But Simon is chill, funny, and chaotic. Josh is obsessed with witches and he is really smart. Deena is amazing! They are so brave or cool. She is funny too! Sam is Deenas ex but they are chill with each other and I think they are secretly dating. Sam has a nice style and she's pretty and nice. She and I are sometimes shy. I remembered the time where I was walking to class and then some bitch came up to me and deadass pushed me onto the lockers. It was humiliating. But Deena and her fearless self decided it was a good idea to punch The motherfucker in front of people. It was worth it but she did get suspended for 3 weeks.
I laughed uncontrollably which turned into a long sob. I curled up into a ball and sobbed for what felt like about hours.
Once I heard the guy coming down stairs. I quickly wiped my tears and acted like everything was okay. When he came down stairs he had a tray of what looked to be 5 pancakes stacked onto each other with apple pie sticks and Chocolate milk on the side. It was my favorite food and drink. I seriously need to know how he knows this type of thing about me...
He placed the tray on the bed stand next to me. And he started leaving.
"Wait, why did you make this for me ? This is one of my favorite foods??" I said irritated.
He turned around.
"I know," he said, looking me in the eye with a grin.