Help me

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Yn's pov: it's dark. Im blindfolded... Where am I? Where did they take me? I would scream for help but I'm scared that they will hurt me. I hope justin finds me soon... I know he's looking for me. I can hear the men talking in the background and the noise of a fire crackling. Are we camping? "Hey. Can you take this off my face?" I asked bravely. I can't take it off myself because my hands are tied behind my back. All the sudden I felt breathing on my neck. "Hello?" I stuttered. I felt a kiss on my cheek. "Stop." He licked my lips. Ew. I wish I could do something. I am helpless. The man started kissing me. He wouldn't stop. I screamed. It didn't do anything. He just pulled me even closer. Before I know it I'm naked. "Please just stop." He didn't. Why is this happening to me? "Justin...." I cried as the man thrusted into me. Why can't justin be here to save me? Like now? I miss him. He will find me. I know he will.

I heard birds chirping. Must have fallen asleep. I struggled, trying to get my hands untied so I can take the blindfold off my eyes. I shook and twisted my wrists and finally the bandana wrapped around my wrists loosened and my hands were free. I placed my hands on the dirt and pushed my self up then took off my blindfold. Everything is blurry. I blinked a couple times and my vision cleared up. There are tall trees everywhere. Right in front of me is a camp fire, which is burned out. The two men are sleeping across from me by a stack of fire wood. I looked around and saw no sign of anything but trees but then I heard something. It sounded like a horn. I got up on my feet and crept away from them, making sure not to wake them up. I picked up my clothes and slipped them on so no one would see me naked. I peeked back at the men. Still sound asleep. Perfect. I ran for it. I ran and ran and ran as fast as I could. I saw it. I saw a street! Their van was parked there... Maybe my phone is still inside! I ran up to the van and peeked in. No phone. Did they take it? Has somebody been here?

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