Kidnapped By Johnny Depp

Chapter 3

As soon as i put the telephone down, i heard steps coming up the stairs. He's coming i thought. I ran back to the closet and shut the door. I felt my heartbeat increase along with my breathing. This is crazy. I heard the door to the room next door open. Next, i heard a husky voice.

"Hello? Where are you, dear?" said the voice.

I covered my mouth. I'm was breathing loudly. Too loudly.

"Come on out. I won't hurt you," said the voice.

I never had imagined dying this way. In a closet. All alone. I thought i would die of a natural cause or a disease, not murder. This is becoming the worst moment of my life. I wonder how he'll kill me. With a gun? A knife? What?

I stopped those terrible thoughts. I couldn't think negative. Think positive. And hope he doesn't come in this room.

I guess i didn't hope hard enough because i heard my bedroom door open. I'm done. This is it.

"I know you're in here. Stop hiding, dear. I'm becoming impatient. Come out," said the voice.

I closed my eyes, wishing this was a dream. A really bad dream. This was a complete nightmare.

"Alright, if you won't come out, i'll just have to find you," he said.

I almost began to cry. This was horrible. He definitely could find me. What can i do? I heard him moving around. I needed to know where he was. I looked through the cracks on the closet door (it was a shutter closet door) and looked around. I saw him looking under my bed. He looked on my balcony. He looked out my window.

It seemed like he was about to leave my room to check out another room which gave me a ray of hope. But right as he was at the door, my phone began to ring. I looked to see who it was.

Stacy?! I don't have time for this! I thought angrily. I scrambled to stop the phone from ringing. I knew it was too late though. I'm pretty sure the man had already figured it out.

My phone went off again. This time, it was a text from Stacy.

Stacy- i'm sorry about earlier. They were all assholes when you left. Please call or text me.

I decided to text her back so at least she would know what happened to me.

Me- someone broke into my house. I think these are my last moments on earth. I love you, Stace. Tell everyone i love them.

I sent the message and put my phone in the pocket of my shorts. I looked out the cracks again and what i saw nearly gave me a heart attack. He was right in front of the door!

"I know you're in the closet, love. Come on out," he said.

I didn't respond. I just remained quiet. I was too shocked. I never expected this to happen to me. Ever!

"Okay, i guess i'll have to use force," he said.

I looked around the closet for a weapon. Maybe i could find something to not hurt him, but slow him down. The only thing i saw was clothes and shoes! Wait a minute....

Shoes! High heels! I could use them as a weapon! I thought very happily. Maybe now i could fight him off enough to get away.

I held the blue high heel tight in my hand and prepared to fight. I wouldn't give up without a fight. I'm a fighter.

The door swung open. I blindly stabbed at the intruder. That was a dumb move. As soon as i realized it failed, he grabbed my wrist and yanked the shoe out of my hand. Damn, this just isn't my day, is it?

He grabbed me around my waist from behind and covered my mouth. I screamed. I kicked. I tried to force his big, manly hands off my mouth. I wasn't ever giving up! As i said earlier, i'm a fighter. My life motto is never give up.

"Just relax, dear. Everything will be fine," he said gently in my ear.

I tried to scream again but it was no use. No one could of heard me. Our closest neighbor was about a mile away.

"I guess i'll have to help you relax," he said.

That's when i felt the hand move away. It was quickly replaced with a cloth. It covered my nose and mouth. I knew exactly what was happening. I was being chloroformed. My dad had told me about it in one of the movies he directed.

I held my breath. My last plan was to try to fight him off before i had to breathe. It was pointless though. He was so strong!

In only seconds, i began to get tired. And i was running out of air. The fighter in me was becoming weak. I knew there was only one option left. To breathe. If i didn't breathe, i would pass out. And if i did breathe, i would pass out. Either way, i would pass out.

I was running out of time so i made my decision.

I breathed. Very deeply. My lungs were hungry for air. Instead, they got chloroform. It smelled like candy that was slightly rotten. As soon as i exhaled, i felt my body start to relax. It was scary. I had never had any drug before so this was new to me.

I put my hands to the cloth and tried one final time to remove it from my mouth. But, i was now too weak. The last thing i remember was my eyes closing and feeling myself sinking down to the floor.
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