Kidnapped By Johnny Depp

Chapter 5

April 23rd, 2007, 9:52pm

After Dewey left, i just layed on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I felt like i was a animal locked in a cage. I wondered if my dad was looking for me. Had he called the police? Did he still go to work today? I'm pretty sure he had. He hates missing work. Even if it is a emergency.

As i layed there, i heard the door being unlocked. I sat up. The door opened to reveal Johnny Depp. He was now wearing a different outfit. He was wearing black pants, a white t shirt, a black vest, black shoes and black sunglasses. Wow, this guy must love black. He had a smug little smile on his face.

"Hello, dear," said Mr. Smug face.

"My name is Lola! Not dear!" i said, rolling my eyes.

"I know...dear," he said, his smug look growing.

He shut the door.

"Why weren't you at dinner?" he asked.

"Because i don't want to associate with any of you!" i snapped.

He didn't seem upset at all about my comment.

"Alright, dear. I won't force you. If you'd like to change, i brought some of your things," he said.

"You stole my clothes?!" i asked.

"More like, borrowed," he said.

"Borrowed my ass," i said. I didn't care if he heard me.

"I wasn't going to buy clothes for a hostage," he said.

"Hostage?" i asked, "so this is about money?"

"Dewey told you, didn't he?" he asked.

"You know, i could've guessed it was about money myself. I am smart. And, yes. I'm glad he did," i said.

"I knew it. He never can shut up," he replied.

"I'm glad he did. At least he's honest," i said.

"Hey, i'm honest too," he said.

"Sure. You're about as honest as a piece of corn," i said.

He gently grabbed my chin.

"Watch yourself, dear. I wouldn't want Colin to mess up that pretty little face of yours," he said with a smile.

"Get your freaking hands off me!" i said, grabbing his hand and trying to push it away. But it wasn't easy. He was so strong. He laughed.

"You're too much," he said, letting go of me.

He walked back to the door and opened it.

"Goodnight. Sleep well," he said. With that, he left and locked the door.

"I have to get out of here!" i whispered to myself.

I looked around the room for some way to escape. I saw something that gave me a leap of hope.

A window!