(TW: Blood, violence, and cult!!!)
Chapter 3: Captivating Cult
Y/N POV: The first thing I felt was being lifted off the ground, my throat burned from dehydration, I opened my eyes. Frank was sitting me down on the dirty sofa, "huh?-" I murmured before being flipped around, and having my hands restrained. I realized that he was knotting my hands together, I yelped, but was hushed by Frank, he taped my mouth and quickly tossed me into the large itchy bag. I wriggled around and let out muffled sounds, "I'm gonna die." I thought, beginning to sob, frantically kicking at the bag. Frank threw me into the van and went to the front seat, I stopped struggling, defeated I was, I was exhausted, and fell back asleep.
I woke up to the sound of the van screeching loudly, I was horrified, I screamed and thrashed in the bag. Frank grunted, and gripped the bag, I began to cry, hearing Frank footsteps, made me realize I was even closer to death. I heard a door creak open, I heard people speaking a foreign language, maybe Latin. The bag was thrown onto the floor, as the voices got louder and closer to me, I panicked, there were red cloaked figures with eye piercing gold necklaces. "Now where's my money." Frank asked, looking at the cloaked figures in confusion, I saw a member step forward and hand Frank a dozen $100 bills.
Another cloaked figure came forward and untied my hands, and held the broken one hardly, a stinging pain that I suddenly felt on my wrist was covered in blood. I tried to punch the red cloaked figure, but was held down by the other terrifying cult members. I assumed it was a cult anyways, one cult member stood in front of me, and took down their cloak mask, he was a black haired, affable-looking but scary man. "Ah, don't be afraid child, I just need your soul." The man said mockingly, I screamed, and thrashed aggressively, breaking free from the cultists holding me down. I gripped my chest, the hyperventilating caused me to not be able to breath properly, I fell to the ground, I looked over to Frank, who was walking towards me, and it's the last thing I saw before passing out.
I woke up to my wrists in chains, clattering loudly as I shifted from my awakening. I grunted, exhausted from the lack of proper nutrition, "Hello? Anyone there?" I shouted, but heard no answer. I could hear loud footsteps approaching me, it was Frank, "Frank? What is all this, and who are they?!" I hollered, before being freed from the chains by the man. "They want to see you." Frank said, grabbing my chest with his arm and pushing me out of the room, I was brought to a room full of books, and the black haired man. "I have an offer for you, child." The man said.
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Abducted(Spooky Month) (characters belong to Sr Pelo!)
FanfictionY/N is an optimistic kid, who had an ok life, until they got abducted by a strange man named Frank, which leads y/n into a spiral of events.
