Not Guilty[UNDERGOING CONTRUCTION]

Chapter 4

Skai's POV

Zac opened the door and pulled himself up into the tall white truck. Sage was next. She went to grab the handle when I stopped her. There was a man walking towards us.

He had greasy brown hair, dark sunglasses to hide his eyes, and an evil looking grin. His hands were in a fist and he was walking quickly towards us. He seems to be mad.

"Umm... Can I help you, sir?" Cory asked the man.

He didn't answer and just stood there staring at me. I started feeling uncomfortable. After about twenty seconds of him just staring at me, I decided to just get in the car so we could leave.

Before I could pull myself up I felt a hand wrap around my mouth and pull me down. I looked around and noticed that Lance and Jess were gone. I tried everything I could to to scream but I soon gave up knowing it couldn't help me at this point.

The man handcuffed my arms behind my back. He put duck tape over my mouth and a blindfold over my eyes. I realized that before the blindfold went on I couldn't find any of my friends. I knew he couldn't have grabbed Cory because he was standing right next to me... But where could he be?

The last thing I remember happening is the man dragging me and my head getting hit with... A bat?

I woke up in the back of a van. I looked around, seeing that Cory was passed out next to me and Jess, Sage, Lance, and Zac were all looking at him, worried. I started moving around trying to get closer to him so I could figure out what happened.

"He... he... he punched that... that man so he would let go of you but then got hit with a... a crowbar." Jess stuttered, looking at me with fear.

I didn't know what to say. I just sat in the corner and looked at Cory. My four friends were staring at me, waiting for a reaction. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed the tears rolling down my cheeks.

The whole ride I sat in the corner of the stinky van staring at Cory, waiting for him to move or do something so we would know he was still alive.

The ride to wherever we were going was bumpy.  The only noises that we could hear was a man, humming to 'Photograph' by Ed Sheeran.

About one hour later, the car came to a quick stop. I heard a door slam and somebody walking closer to us. The back doors opened, revealing bright flashlight and gun being pointed at my friends and I.

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Thanks for reading Chapter 4!!! It's starting to get more interesting I hope! Comment & Vot!!!!

XOXO ~Savannah