Abduction + l.h

Chapter 1

"Riley! Get up I need you to go get a few things for me, please." My roommate Amy says as she jumps on my bed. I leaned over to my night stand and clicked the home button on my iPhone, 12:47.
"What could you possibly need at 12 at night!"
"I'm in pain. I need you to get me some pain killers."
"What's wrong? And that's all you need?" I say as I look up at her.
"No we also need milk and tampons."
"It's that time of the month for you isn't it?"
"Yes."
"Damnit, fine I'll go. Just let me change." I say as she walks out of my room. I change into jean shorts and a tank top. I'm just going to the gas station, I don't have to look that great.
I leave my bedroom and grab my car keys off the table. Amy disappeared, probably back to bed.
"I'm leaving Amy! I'll be back with you're damn tamps and pain killers!" I yell through our small apartment.
I leave and lock the door behind me. I walked down the stairs to my red Ford Focus. I get in and start the engine. Luckily it only takes 5 minutes to the max to get to the nearest gas station. I pull into a parking space at the 7/11 and shut the engine off. I walk in and immediately start grabbing the things I need. I walk up to the counter and place all my items on top. While the cashier scanned the milk I looked out the window. Across the street there was a man bent over his car with the hood popped. He stood straight up and glanced at the exposed engine.
"That will be 17.89 please." says the cashier breaking me out of my trance.
I dig a 20 out of my back pocket and hand it to her.
I glanced back out the window and the man was gone.
"Your change is 2.11, thank you have a nice day- night. Sorry I apologize."
"Oh it's alright, long day?"
"You have no idea."
"Well try not to work too hard and have a nice night!"
"You too." She responds.
I walk out of the store and pop the trunk. I'm about to close the trunk when I hear a male, husky voice directly behind me.
"Can you help me?"
He says causing me to nearly jump out of my skin. I turn and I'm met with a man with a mess of blonde hair covered with a black hoodie. He had a lip piercing and shocking blue eyes.
"Um yeah sure, what do you need help with?"
"Well my car is the biggest piece of shit and all I need is to jump off my car." I honestly had no idea what he was talking about.
"Yeah, alright. I'll just pull my car over there."
"Okay cool." He ran across the street back to his car.
Once I pulled over there I noticed it was fairly dark on this side of the street and that there was another person in the passenger seat.
"Okay so what do you need?" His head snapped up and looked at me.
"I'm just going to get my jumper cables and if you could turn your car back on that would be great." He said chuckling.
"Oh yeah, sure."
I opened the car door and bent down to turn the key in the ignition when I felt a hand over my mouth and around my waist picking me up.
Oh no.
I immediately started kicking and thrashing around. But it wasn't blue eyes that grabbed me
"Luke here help me! Tie her wrists and ankles together. Oh and get the duct tape!"
Blue eyes or Luke rushed to the trunk and grabbed rope and a huge role of duct tape. He tried to tie my ankles but I wasn't giving up that easy.
"Holy fuck Luke hurry up!"
"She keeps kicking me! Want to try it Michael?!"
"Here take her, I'll fucking do it!"
Now was my chance. I thrashed around and kicked as hard as I could but they were too strong. Michael bound my wrists together, then my ankles after a few tries.
"Michael get in her car. I'll take her. Just follow me."
Luke picked me up and opened the back seat door. I screamed against the duct tape around my mouth. This can't be happening!
"Shut up!" He snapped at me an threw me in the back seat, closing the door. Luke closed the hood on his car and jumped into the driver seat. Quickly he put the Mercedes-Benz into drive and sped around Michael. I kicked and kicked at the door and window. It wasn't budging. Luke reached into the backseat and stuck a needle in my thigh. I suddenly began to feel woozy. I'm sorry Amy, I won't make it home tonight. My last thought before falling asleep was.

I had just been abducted.