I woke up in utter darkness to a throbbing head I didn't remember anything after I found Kenzie at the creek. "Hello?" I called but I was answered by my own echo. I didn't recognize this place, I tried to stand up but I felt something pull me down I felt my and ankle and heavy chains were on it.
"No no no..." I said, how did I get here I don't know this place, And then it hit I had been kidnapped. I panicked realizing the last thing I heard was Mackenzie's terrified screaming, "Kenzie!?!?!" I called but only silence met me, "oh God" I whispered trying to calm myself down.
I put my hand to the back of my head and felt my hair in clumps, probably dried blood. I frantically tried to get out by tugging on the chain and screaming but it only resulted in a bleeding ankle, I was claustrophobic and this was terrible, it was dark but yet I knew the room was so small which meant the chains were short.
As I sat here in that room for what seemed like hours , I reflected on what happened today
**flashback**
It was a beautiful day, my boyfriend and I were on the bench as Kenzie played on the swings "hey Kenzie were gonna need to go into the mall ya know?" I said rembering my mom had asked if to get a few things, "no!" She exclaimed. "How about I buy you an ice cream " she pondered for minute before saying yes. I kissed my boyfriend before walking in, as I took a cart I saw a man sipping a coffee while staring intently at me, I was a little creeped out but brushed it off"
**end of flashback**Eventually I stopped trying to break the chains and just sat there thinking of my boyfriend, I wish everything will turn out fine eventually.
After about an hour I heard a lock click and what I assumed was my captor walking in. At first I thought it was a man but it turned out to be a woman.She walked in as cheery as ever as if this was alright and asked how I was doing.
"What do you think?" I clapped back but she didn't respond."Where is my sister?"
"Here"
"Can I see her please?"
"Not right now"
I was getting pretty pissed at this point but nothing could piss me off more than the face of my captor, a hefty blonde man walked in holding a whip and I recognized him as the person watching me at the store...
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no-one saw this story so I changed it up a bit, I'm having a little trouble with Wattpad saving this story I had to write it all in one go, so if it seems rushed I'm sorry, I really like this story so I hope to like, next update on Sunday or Monday probably 11:00 AM
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Foul Play
HorrorMy father is dead and I am the killer. "You'll regret what you've done"