(2 weeks)
JOHANNA'S PROV.
I don't know how many days it's been and all I know is I just been kidnaped by Marcel Steven or if it's even his real name.
"Hey sweetheart, sleep well?" Speak of the devil.
"Don't call me that." I snapped as I move a little close to the wall.
"Then what do you want me to call you..?" He said.
"Johanna."
"How about ...babe... I like that one don't you?" he said with chuckle.
"No."
"Hey lose the attitude if not you'll get punished ." He said.
"What's my punishment?" I asked
He laughs at what I said. "oh baby, Aren't you adorable."
"How -" I couldn't finish my sentence by getting cut off.
"If you do not behave I will fuck you hard up against a wall, got it." he replied.
I let my mouth drop open at what he just said. what the hell is wrong with this man.
He chuckled my expression.
I hate you, I fucking hate so bad.
"Ooh Jo, your are so cute sometimes it makes me fell like I could just let you go home."
My eyes snap up to meet his. " what- wait can you." I ask pleading.
"Uhhh no, your mine ok I could let you go if I want to ... but no."
"What happens if you do let me go." I said afraid of what his answer was.
"Well, your parents will find you... on their front porch in a body bag."
Yup this guy is fuck up bad. I gasp at his chose of words.
"You-you wouldn't." I said
"Ye-yes I would." he said mimicking my voice.
I close my mouth... all I want right now was to eat something and to know why in hell would he kidnap me.
"Hey what's wrong love."
I look up and see him sitting in front of me.
"Oh I don't know ... maybe it's I JUST BEEN KIDNAPED MY A FUCKING PHYCO!" I yell sarcastically.
"Watch what you say and do Johanna I will fucking hurt you."
"Oh really you sure about that, touch me and see what happens."
He stains up pushing the chair with his leg, then his fist comes striking against my jaw.
Tears we spilling over as I slowly poses what he just did.
"Now you don't get to eat today or tomorrow because of your shitty behavior."
I put my hand on the burning area. I look up at him. What happen to the guy that I use to know? With that he walk to the door but paused.
"Johanna you better watch out because is you act like this no one will want to buy you."
"Wait what!" I couldn't ask him what did he meant by buy me.
I touch my cheek , I pull back my hand and see drops of blood on my fingers. I get up and go to the little mirror that's on the wall.
"Shit." There are two scratches on my left cheek. One was longer then other. "Ow" this fucking hurts.(flashback)
Johanna's prov.
I open my eyes to complete darkness.
What happened, I thought, where am I.
I felt closed in. I couldn't move my legs with out hitting the ceiling of what I am in.
I also felt like I was moving. I look around. darkness. But I did hear a faint sound. Music, Talking.... " This Summer Is gonna Hurt Like MotherFucker ...."
Music. Wait am I in a CAR. I look around again and see tail light, a bag. I push the bag to the side and see .... no .... no ......"oh my god." I put my hand over my mouth and bust of crying. "No no no this can't be happing." I look back at the object ...shovel that is covered in dirt. I move a little and see if there is anything that can help me see .... Nothing there's nothing.
The moving stopped ...everything stops, I can hear voices. "shit ...shit ." I now remember what happened. Niall, two guys following me, And a deep Husky British Voice. ..... I am being Kidnaped.
The door was finally open I saw a tall dark figure. Standing above me.
"Hay baby, Had a nice nap?" It's the same voice that got my from behind.
"Please please don't hurt me." I plead
"Aww I an not going to hurt you... not yet."
The person was coming into view.
"mar-Marcel." I asked
"It's Harry but you can call me that if you like." He grabs me and hoist me on his shoulder.
"You son of a bitch put me down!" I yelled. "I can fucking believe you- you pice of living shit ... I hate you put me DOWN." I wiggle and see if that does anything.
"Fine." He lets me go but I fell hard onto the ground. Laughing is the next thing I hear.
"Jeez harry that's not how you treat a women."
"See Niall no mater what Harry would never have a women because he is a big pervert."
"Shut the hell up Louis... she said to put her down so I did."
"well she said put her down not drop her."
"Shut up liam."
"Make me bitch." I felt dizzy I couldn't get up.
"She's probably died."
"No she's fine." I felt being picked up.
"Common Johanna lets go home."
With that I knew I would never see my family, or my friends ever again. But the scariest thing is .... what is He going to do with me.~
Well that is chapter 11 I hope you like it. And I hope you guys had a wonderful Independents Day ... And the the scary ass explosions. I hope you guys like this chapter and please comment, like and keep reading. :) love Ya allllllllll!!!!
(And yes that picture is Harry's real hand don't ask how I got that picture ...I just have it.)
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Kidnapped
FanfictionJohanna Green is an 18 year old who is been kidnapped by a 21 year old psychopath know as Marcel Stevens/Harry styles. Marcel (or Harry) is a charming young man who is wanted for kidnap, murder,and drugs also selling women and girls . When Harry la...