Hostage

Nightmare

(Jordan's POV)
(Picture after she re-did the cell later in chapter)
My eyes flickered open, though I couldn't make out where I was. My vision was blurred and my head was spinning and it hurt. I tried to sit up but wrists were tied together. When my vision cleared I peered at my surroundings. I was in a cement cell with metal bars on one side, I leaned my back against a wall. I was so dizzy and I felt like is spranged my ankle. All the man that had pinned me down walked to my "CELL", he opened the door and grabbed the rope that was around my wrists. I didn't budge, he tugged on the rope making my wrists hurt and bleed. Fighting to pain in my wrists I still sat still. The man came up to me and kicked my leg making me Yelp in pain, I reluctantly stood up though I struggled, he didn't bother helping me only gave me a death glare. I stared straight forward ignoring his glare, though he kept staring at me studying me head to toe. Finally I couldn't stand it and said "you got a problem with all this? Are you like attracted to me or something, if you are I have a boyfriend already and if you don't than stop the staring. O.K. Buddy?" His eyes snapped forward but not before shooting daggers at me. All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain, enough to knock me down. I looked up but all I saw was the man standing there with a evil smirk plastered on his ugly face. I couldn't get up, I think I sprained my knee. I tried to act like I was unconscious, I think he believed me cause he picked me up bridal style and did that the rest of the way. Even if part way there my eyes flickered open, then I moaned and he continued carrying me. He carried me for about 15.minutes, until we reached a big building that was a dark, miserable grey. The door and roof tiles were as black as the night sky. He kicked the door open and threw me on a old couch. I layer still, flipping and flopping trying to get comfy. Before I new it I had crashed. I was awoken by the same man carrying me into an office. On the door was a sign white as snow "NO TRESPASSING, TRESPASSERS WILL DIE" was written with blood red letters. I couldn't help but whimper. This place was terrifying, I just couldn't stand it so with my good knee I kicked him making his knees buckle. I landed on the ground with a thud, 3 men walked out of a door just in time to see me stand and try to run. I fell and screamed in pain, yup I definitely sprained my knee. All 4 men came to my side, they tried to move me but I moved a way and whimpered in fright. 3 decided to pin me down while the other one held a cloth to my mouth. I learned not to breath it in, the man holding the cloth said "Hey beautiful, just breath you'll be awake in no time hon". I shook my head refusing to breath, I felt my face turning red. I finally gave up and took a breath, nothing happened. I slowly scooted to lean against a wall, the men turned from me to the cloth and started talking. "You dimwit you grabbed the wrong cloth". Another said "Dang Losers, Jesus how hard is it to grab a cloth with chloroform". The last 2 said in sync "For crying out Loud, how freakin dumb are you guys". The guy who carried me earlier grabbed the cloth, and I breathed it in without a fight. Everything Was Black.

I tried opening my eyes but my eyelids were heavy. A tall figure stood looking down at me. He had a mask on and was holding some long pole like things. My vision stayed blurry so I shut my eyes, my breathing was heavy but it came out like a wheeze. I wasn't sure how long it had been but I opened my eyes and sat up. I was on a hospital bed, with the same tall figure holding a hammer thingy. Before I could react he hit my knee, wait it was the doctors hammer that they use to hit your knees. I yelped and grabbed my knee, he grabbed my hand and roughly pulled it to my side. I was fighting and finally he let go but not before whistling, which I believe was a signal because Mr. Death Glare walked forward holding a rope. I let him tie it around my wrists and tie the end to the bed, I pleaded him to untie it from the bed and let me go. He said "NO"! But I gave him what he wanted and screamed my head off then cried my head off. After I did all that he decided to stay and untie the rope. I told him to hold it and if I do let me run, every time the doctor hit my knee I yelped or screamed and Mr. Death Glare flinched or jumped finally the doctor said "it's sprained she'll be on crutches for about 2-4 days". Mr. Death Glare started walking out of the room but then must of remembered that my wrists were tied up and I was on crutches. He reluctantly untied my wrists and helped me onto my crutches. I decided I wouldn't be able to escape so I followed Mr.Death Glare. He told me this "My name is Luke and the other 3 are Eric, Tyler and Cole, if your wondering". "O.K. But where are you taking me, and why am I here"? Jordan was nervous but she had to ask those 2 questions even if they were the last words she said. He shot her a be quiet look and whispered "I'm taking you back to your cell, but we added a cit for you to sleep in and a bean bag chair, if you need anything else scream Luke. O.K. Cause Eric, Tyler and Cole aren't as nice as me". I nodded my head and asked for help down the stairs by help I mean carrying me bridal style then carrying me all the way to my cell. About 10.minutes later he was back with my crutches, that was when I said "I need a clock so I know when to sleep and when to wake up, I also want a TV" I sasses him and hopped to my bean bag chair. I crossed my arms and smirked, he nodded and walked off defeated. In about 20. Minutes I had a nightstand with a clock and they added a lamp. The TV covered very little of the was but it wasn't an ugly cell anymore.

AUTHORS NOTE
This chapter is a little longer then my normal ones.
Hope you enjoy it.
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