My Cruel Kidnapper

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It's been dreadfully boring around here lately; with the supplies running low and jack's constant flirting with Clem I've been going insane! But it's also given me time to get to know the people better...and by people I mean the very minimal amount of people I want to stab the least.
Clementine and I have gotten together pretty well recently, Carlos reminds me of my big brother and I supposedly remind him of his younger sister so we bond together on that, and Chase...Chase had been the ultimate father figure for me... Considering I've never really had a father... It's nice. He is always concerned for me and even if he ignores me time to time he still cares. Speaking of Chase we're all just getting ready to go on a run, and by 'we' I mean;
Chase
Adreana
Clem
And me.
"You guys ready?" Adreana asked.
We all nodded, but I had a bad feeling like this wasn't going to end well.

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The van was crowded that's for sure. Clem and I in the back while chase and Adreana remained in the front, all the supplies in the back with us. Clem and I were playing an intense game of 'Go Fish' when the van started to decrease in speed and I glanced up to see a bunch of heavy duty trucks and a few run down buildings.
"Stop right there! That's close enough!" A man who I assumed was a guard yelled. Chase rolled down his window and the guard walked over to us and inspected who we were and what we had. After a few moments he put his hands up to signal to his group we were safe.
"Just some old man, a woman, and a few children!" He yelled to the other people around. Child? Me? Please. I could probably kick his ass to the biters.
"Where you guys headed?" He guard asked in a raspy tone. I looked over at Clem and she looked as white as Edward Cullen. Oops, you caught me. I'm a closet twilight fan. I could hear Chase talking to them and I managed to Clementine's and I's names be put down, but all I could focus on was Clem. In the next moment guns started around the van, firing left and right.
"C'mon, we got to get out of here!" Adreana exclaimed to Chase. We all ducked and tried to escape out our doors. there was no way we would make it out in the van. the tires had been popped.
"That way!" Chase pointed and we made a break for it as the snipers tried to shoot us down. I heard someone fall behind me and I turned back to see Clementine on the ground. I was about to go help her but was grabbed and restrained. I fought against the greasy hands thrashing, clawing, and biting at everything I could. I couldn't reach my katana or gun. it was hopeless. We were being taken away and at this point I just shut everything out and went along. This is what I get for having a group. If I didn't care so much about these people then I wouldn't have been captured.
I was taken down a long staircase that led into an underground cellar. Once down there we entered a long cement hallway. it gave off an eerie feeling and I could hear the pleas of other prisoners. After what seemed like an endless journey we arrived at a cement room with no windows and a heavy metal door. The room was chilled and gave off a creepy vibe.
"I want a different room please." I said in mock sweetness as if I were at a hotel. The person who brought me here scoffed and shoved me to the back to the room. I wonder where Chase, Clementine and Adreana were.
"Strip." Is all he said. Ugh, here we go again.
"Hmm, I rather not thank you." I said simply, pushing my luck. He pulled a gun on me.
"You better start stripping Darling, or else is lights out." He said in a low tone adding to the menacing effect. However I pulled my own handgun out and using my last bullet, shot him in the leg without remorse I bolted for the door. Jiggling the handle of the locked door I frantically looked around for a way to escape. Who makes a door that requires a key to unlock it from both sides!
"Your in for it now Darling" he sneered as I was suddenly thrown to the ground. Not caring about his wound he took out a pocket knife and cut down the front of my shirt. My shirt fell to my sides leaving me in only my bra. I was helpless as he groped me. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't get him off me. I wouldn't show any emotion. I've been threw this before. it's just something you've learned to block out. He soon cut off my bra and continued to invade me..he carried on for who knows how long until he was 'satisfied'. Disgusting what the world has become.
"Shame your not a virgin anymore, I would've loved to pop your cherry!" He exclaimed, happy with what he did to me.
"I already lost it to some shit head like you who takes advantage of defenceless girls." I spat. He left the room after giving me a blow to the head and I curled in in the corner with my knees to my chest trying to cover up anything that could provoke someone to take me again... I soon fell in to the darkness that consumed me.



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