She's New, and She's A Badass

Stolen

Andys POV

I was on the run for about 3 weeks before they caught me. Yes, I said they. I don't know how exactly but Davon and James Harper paired up and used both of their sick minds to find and catch me.

They've been keeping me in some dirty warehouse for the past 2 days, torchering me. They haven't violated me yet so I was greatfull for that much. But notice the key word yet. I hadto get out of here.

They haven't come back for the past 2 hours. 2 hours ago they had just gotten done burning me with a flaming hot screw driver. Drove it right into my skin. I wouldn't make a sound though. I refused to give them the satisfaction, which of course only made it more painful for me.

I was tied to a chair by ropes, and I have been working on getting out of them for the past 15 minutes, trying to get myself free. So far, it wasn't really working out for me.

I looked all around the big dirty room I was in, trying to see if there was anything I could use to cut the ropes. Not very far away from the chair was a knife that they used to make gashes down my legs.

As beaten up as I was, I stood up with the chair and hopped over to the knife. I hopped cause my feet were fucking tied to the chair as well. I grabbed the knife and sawed through the ropes that were holding my hands hostage. When my hands were free, I slit the ropes at my feet. I put the knife in my belt and bolted as fast as my wounded legs would take me.

I ran/limped to the nearest door and found it to be locked. Of course it was locked. I ran to the other exit that I saw them go through. It was open thank god. But this seemed to.... Easy.

I carefully made my way through the narrow corrador. I took out the knife and held it out infront of me. I am not ashamed to tell you that at this moment in time, I was scared half to death.

I started running. Not, a limp run, but a full out sprint down the never ending hallway. They had mostly only touched my legs and arms because they knew that's what I would use to fight back, obviously. But right now, I was more concerned in getting out of this hell whole than fighting back.

I flung the door at the end if the hall open and gasped at wha I saw. There, tied to a bed was my mother. The room was small, but not so small for a bed and small bathroom. I ran over to her and shook her awake, "Mom. Mom, wake up!" I whisper shouted at her.

My mom raised her head and looked at me confused as to what was happening and probably where I came from. I cut the ropes that held her hostage, "Mom, what happend?" I asked.

"Yesterday two men showed up at my hotel room where I had been staying and put something under my nose. I passed out and woke up in here tied up. What happend to hour arms and legs Andrea?" she asked with a concerned filled voice.

"Nevermind that mom. We have to get out of here. Do you know where to go?" I asked. She shook her head no and I sighed. "Okay, well follow me then."

We turned right and ran down the hall and made a left. I had no idea where we were going, I just hoped that we would get lucky some how and find a way out of this damned maze.

Somehow, we eventoually got outside of the building and I looked around. It was bright as day outside which was good. Better than traveling in the dark. I grasped my mothers hand and sprinted down the ally toward the street. We seemed to be in a city. Where, I had no idea.

I ran down the street with my mother at towe. People looked at us funny as we went by, but I didn't care. I just needed to get as far away from that warehouse as possible.

We kept running until I felt a warm liquid running down my legs. I looked down and saw the bright red blood streaming down my legs. My mom stopped too and looked at my legs. "We need to get you to a hospital or something." she said.