If I Stay

Chapter 1

I walked out of the house to take the trash out and dumped it into the trash can. I walked back in. "Oh shoot." I breathed I walked to my car and drove to the school because I forgot my homework. "My teachers gonna kill me if I don't do my homework, it'll be a bad excuse if I told her I forgot."  I rushed to the school to my locker. I opened up my locker and hunted in my locker to find my math homework. "Aha." I put the worksheet in my purse and walked out of the school and  rushed to the car. I unlocked the car and started the ignition. Before I pulled out, someone knocked on the car door. "Why hello there." Someone said. "Um, hi?" The guy looked at me intensely. "Get out of the car." I tried to figure out a way to get out of this situation. "Um, I'm sorry but I'm busy maybe we can talk some other time." I put my hand on the wheel and he held out a gun. "Oh, did I stutter?" I put my hand up in surrender. It's a good thing I have my phone in pocket. The parking lot was empty so I couldn't get help. "Damn." I said to myself. "What?" He hissed. "Nothing." He pulled the door open and carried me over his shoulder. "Help! Help!" I screamed moving my arms and kicking my legs. Someone saw and tried to run toward me pulling me out of the mans arms. The guy took his gun out and shot the guy who almost tried to save me and hit the man in the thighs. I screamed. "Shut up!" He commanded. I felt the gun press against my head. He put me in the back seat and tied me up. He drove 55 miles per hour without stopping. I heard the tires screech every time he made a sharp turn. He pulled up to a decent sized two story house. He opened the back door and carried me again. "Don't try anything stupid." I rolled my eyes behind his back. He plopped me on a couch that was in his living room and he untied me. "I'll show you where your room is." Why does he want me to have a room? Wouldn't he rather keep me in a basement? We walked up the stairs and he held my arm so I can't escape. As soon as we got upstairs he turned the corner and stopped. He opened the door in front of him and opened it. He still grabbed my arm and pulled in his what looked like his room. "Uh, what are you doing?" He ignored my question. "Sit on the bed and do not move." He answered firmly.  "Do you know why I brought you here?" I looked at him as If he were stupid. " Um, I really don't wanna know." He smirked. '' I'm going to tell you anyway. He took off his hat. "Michael?" He nodded his head. "But-why?" He was tapping his foot on the floor impatiently while crossing his arms. "It hurts to tell you." I played in my hair nervously. "Well it hurts that you fucking kidnapped me today." He looked at me angrily. I pierced my lips because I didn't know what he'll do If I got him mad. "One thing I can tell is that your not going home." Of course he would say something like that, I'm not stupid isn't that what most kidnappers would say anyway? Michael sighs. "I kidnapped you because I'm using you  as bait." I was shocked. "What?" "Your little friend owes me something I don't have. And once he gives it to me I'll let you go." I put my hands in a ball. I can't believe he took me over something so stupid. "This is ridiculous, come on Michael. I don't need to be bait why can't you get it yourself?" Michael walked up to me. He took out his phone and called my friend. "Hello?" He put the phone on speaker. "Hey dude, how are you? I want to let you know that I have your friend and she is having a good time with me. She was wondering when you were going to give me what I want." He pinched my ears really tight. "Michael stop!" He gave me an evil smile. My friend started talking. "Ok tell me what you want, and then I can have my best friend back." Michael looked annoyed. "You know what I want, you've owed me for years and still hasn't givin' me shit." The more angrier he got the more he pinched my ear. I started to speak up. "Don't do it, he's tricking you! He said he wasn't going to take me home anyway." Michael pushed me off of the floor. "Don't talk, what's it going to be Joey? Your friend killed or you give me what I want..." I heard Joey breathing hard on the phone. "Alright I'll give it to you tonight." I put my hand on my forehead he's so stupid. "It's a trap stupid!" Michael looked back and glared at me. "You have two weeks Joey or else." He took out his gun and shot it in the air. Michael hung up. "Don't hurt Joey, Michael It won't work weather you get what you want or not, you still have me, all you want to do is go on a killing spree. You bastard." Michael's eyes widened in hurt and walked out of the room locking it from the outside.