Judith's POV
"It's like the shittiest motel ever, and it's not far from that diner- oh! There's a nearby park as well."
I did my best to give directions to the man driving, my kidnapper, Known as frown-face.
He didn't seem satisfied with my directions, but oh well, he agreed to go from there.
After giving instructions to the man, I tugged at the cross around my neck and started thinking about a way to get out of this mess.
Why now, why did it have to end on something like this? I can't help but think it's my karma.
From the side of my eyes, I peeked at the man.
The man glanced back. It's getting awkward.
I held my breath in and looked outside the window as I played with my necklace for a distraction.
The awkwardness didn't last, since the man decided to break the silence.
"What was that back then, with your "real" name?" He asked.
It took me a minute-
"Huh? Oh...uh- well what do you think my name is?" I finally looked at him.
"Jenna?" He answered unsurely.
I shook my head. "It's Jenna for you, Mr. Stalker." I said.
He snickered. "Using fake names huh, Well, what's your real name, Jenna?" He looked at me for a second then back at the road.
I gave him a look. Is he for real?
"And why would I tell you- I mean, okay- what's YOUR name? Hm? Yeah, Don't think-"
"Brain, you can call me brain." He said.
I blinked. "Okay?...okay- Brian, but I'm still not telling you mine." I crossed my arms.
"And Thanks but I'll stick with Frown-face."
"Frown-face?"
"Yes, Frown-face." I confirmed.
The car stopped and by actually looking at my surroundings, I saw that we arrived at the motel.
"Oh? Oh we are here- How?? You actually got us here with my directions??-" I'm impressed.
The man, Frown-face, Brian- turned the car off and opened his door to get out.
"Come on" he motioned for me to get out.
Maybe this is it, I took a look around and Thought about making a run for it. The motel was placed on a side of a ghost road, there's nothing around and the closest thing is the park I've been to, which is 10 minutes away.
There's no one around and even if there were, I can't ask for help. No, no that will only end up with me getting involved with the police which is something I avoided like the plague for the past 4 years. I'm not built for jail.
I didn't want to keep the man- Brain, waiting and make him think I was up for something.
I got out of the car and walked over to him.
"We are here, this is the motel. Which room?"
He spoke as he took a look around at the rooms.
My eyes shifted from him to the second floor.
"Second floor." I said then I started walking leading him upstairs.
We stopped in front of the room next to the room I stayed in, and I looked up at him with a smile. "Here you go!~ well then my job is done here, good luck and I hope we never cross each oth--" I started walking away hoping he'd let me go just like that, but of course he didn't.
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