Perpetual Threat

Kidnapped

Victoria's P.O.V

It took all the strength in my body not to scream due to the excruciating pain shooting through my awkwardly positioned neck and the parts of my body I could actually feel. I tried to move my arm but I could not. It was numb and all I was afraid of was the pins and needles feeling that would come after. As I began to get feeling back in my arms and legs I tried to get up and bumped into a very hard object. Suddenly a groan came from the object and even though it was dark, I knew exactly who it was. 

"Sarah!" I yelled my voice cracking from not speaking for such a long period of time or so I thought.

"Mmmm... What happened?" She said groggily. "And why do I feel like I have been run over twice and then beaten with a stick repeatedly?"

After she made that statement I knew she was okay. That was the Sarah I knew. She was a little over dramatic and had way too much sarcasm for such a small body.  

"I don't know yet, Sarah, but I will get us out of here."

I glanced around the tight, cramped up space we were being forced to stay in, listening for any sort of movement or sound, besides Sarah's soft, even breathing. She had gone back to sleep. As I looked around I saw a strip of light coming from under some kind of miniature door. That is when I knew where we were.

I recognized the scent and lack of space right away. We were in a little storage space inside of a private jet plane. Not many planes have this space, but I knew many secret service planes did. The only reason why I knew this was because when Sarah and I worked at our 'job' I would use that space to help me calm down and slowly come back to reality... 

Soon deep voices and footsteps could be heard coming closer and closer towards the door. I quickly put my head back down and pretended to be asleep. Luckily, whoever had kidnapped us had not thought to tie us up so they were sure in for a surprise.

"They are still out." I heard one of the voices say. It was a man with a very straggly voice. It almost made me want to clear my throat.

"Okay, be careful not to wake them. We don't want any trouble before we get to headquarters." Said another man. He sounded a bit younger and his voice was more tolerable.

I heard their footsteps slowly disappearing. I knew that this was my only chance to do anything at all so just before they closed the door I leaped at one of the men, completely catching him off guard.

"What the he-." He tried to sputter while I had him in a choke hold and knocking the daylights out of the other guy with my long legs and GREAT kick. 

That was when Sarah got up and ran over to me. She punched the man I was holding with such fury, he was out right then and there. I grabbed Sarah's hands in my own as we tried to quietly make it towards the cockpit. I knew how to fly the plane, something we learn at my job, so if I could just get to the cockpit I would be able to get us out of here.

Unfortunately, just before we reached the cockpit, I felt something pulling me and pinning me to the ground. The last thing I saw, before everything went dark again was three men in black staring at us with fury and irritation quite clear in their eyes.