Abducted

1. Back to Her Hell

Feet moved against the wet concrete with the fast motion to escape the terrors of the beast behind. The squeak of her sneakers howled around the pitch black ally. She was almost out of her hell just a couple more steps and she was free after the torturers that man had caused her. Almost to the light that cast down by the New York lamp posts she was pulled on her upper arm and forced up on the brick wall of a building.

"I'll scream!" She shouted at his stone face.

He couldn't take her wimpy attempts to scare him so he pulled out his white drugged hanker chief and pressed it against her bickering lips. Her voice shushed down and the smell she wafted in made its affect on her poor slim body. She fell against the mans shoulder in a mere of seconds. She was hopeless as she laid drugged on her predators shoulder.

"See I will always have you. You can't escape me princessa." His thick Spanish accent evident in his every word. He softened her raven locks of hair and pushed some aside from her face. She was a rare creature and that is what had him fantasizing about her since the first time he saw her. He knew since that day that she was going to be his, one way or another.

He picked her up and walked calmly back to the basement where he had kept her since the day he took her away from society. He took her back to her hell.

3 Months Earlier

"Is this dress a bit too, you know, out there." Honey eyes stared at the mirror just outside the dressing room that had been occupied by the dark haired girl who now wore a scarlet charmeuse evening gown. To say the least the gown looked feverishly elegant on the young girl. It made her plain child like body look like a woman's. It emphasized her not so exciting curves. The bit of plunging neckline that the dress had didn't show much since there was not much to show but even with that flaw the gown made her glow.

"What are you talking about this dress fits you perfectly fine. It makes your tan skin radiant under the scarlet material," twenty-two year old Kimberly said to her best friend since childhood.

"Really?" Amelia asked. She took another glance at her figure in the mirror and then looked back at her smiling friend.

"Would I ever lie to you." Kimberly over thought her words once she said them and was about to take them back when both her and Amelia fell into a fit of giggles.

"Your too funny." Amelia said. She put a hand to her mouth and attempted to calm herself down.

"I'm just a natural born comedian." Kimberly whipped her hair to the side and made a sexy face towards a laughing Amelia.

"In your dreams."

The clicking of heels made both young girls stop there misbehaving actions and take on serious ones.

"Is everything to your taste Miss?" The sales lady asked Amelia as she looked from her to her friend who was having a hard time pulling off a straight face.

"Yes. Please send word that I will be buying this dress. Have it ready for me by five p.m. today, sharp." Amelia looked over to the lady and waited for her response.

"Of course Miss Ludovisi." The lady left and Amelia let to go change out of the dress and into her floral printed Diane von Furstenberg Barths maxi dress.

Amelia walked and Kimberly handed her her nude Aspinal of London hobo bag.

"Let's get a quick bite after this," Kimberly requested as she rubbed her flat stomach.

"Okay let me just pay for the dress." Amelia took out her wallet from her purse and walked over to the awaiting cashier.

"Did you find everything to your likeness Miss Ludovisi?" The eager red head asked her. A wide smile spread over the young lady's face as Amelia nodded in reassurance of her satisfaction. "Alright then. That will be three thousand five hundred dollars."