A year with my kidnapper

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"Ok that was our last one Beatrix" I drunkenly said swaying

"Uh one more please" Beatrix begged as she clutched onto me before puking

"Ah! Beatrix!" I exclaimed she wiped her mouth staring at the pile of vomit she just made

"Maybe we should go," she said

"Agreed" throwing her arm over my shoulder we hobbled down the street "Let's get up here and I'll call an uber," I said as we walked toward a light post above a bench. Tossing her on the bench I grabbed my phone and ordered us an uber "It should be here in a few minutes" I said sitting down beside her

"Wee! Tonight was FuN~" she said leaning her head on my shoulder

"It was" sideglancing at her "Maybe too much fun" she giggled

"Stop it!" she weakly slapped me I scoffed in response. After a few minutes of sitting there, we hadn't noticed the van that pulled up behind the bench. That was until three guys jumped out of the van then proceeded to grab us both

"AH! HELP!" we both flailed our bodies and arms around. Screaming for help. Anything to get away from these men. Opening the van they threw us inside before closing it.

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Waking up my head was pounding and my hands were tied behind my back to some bars

"What the—" last night. Bars. Bench. Van. It all came back to me. We had been kidnapped by some guys in a van last night.

'Oh god, I thought this would never happen' panicked I looked around for Beatrix. She was beside me a few feet away in the same position I was in. Looking around we both were inside this cage, similar to a prison cell, with outside the cage seemed to be a basement of sorts. The basement was a large room with concert floors and beams on the ceiling. On the other side of the basement there were two doors, the one in front of the cage mostly likely went upstairs while the one adjacent to it lead to a different part of the basement.

Although there were no signs of us being in any immediate danger of dying I was still afraid.

"Beatrix. Beatrix, wake up" I whispered hushed as I tried to kick her foot. While struggling, the handcuff I was trapped in jiggled against the cold prison bars behind me. When my foot grazed hers, she jolted up wide awake

"What? What happened?! Where are we?" her voice quivered as fear set in

"Hey, it's alright. Calm down. Last night we got kidnapped but so far I haven't seen anything that inquires they're going to kill us" I recalled trying to calm her down

"Ember we were kidnapped. How is that supposed to make me calm down?!" she exclaimed jolting around trying to escape

"If they wanted to do something to us they would have done it by now" Just then the door which I had guessed went upstairs opened. Two mysterious male figures walked in. The basement was poorly lit so the men's faces were hidden beside their height.

"These are the two correct?" one of them asked as they both stood in front of the cell staring at us

"Yep exactly where he said they would be. Luckily they were drunk"

Looking at them I snarled "What are you going to do with us?" intrigued they both looked at me

"For now nothing but that can change" Stepping away they both walked back to the door closing it with a loud audible lock.

I was mentally making notes of what was happening

'They have a plan but don't know what it is yet. This is an operation not just one person'