I'm, sorry

Chapter 2

I suck at writing so please don't criticize

I didn't know what to do, so my instincts kicked in. I started to struggle and fight, trying to free my self from the unknown mans grip. I could feel my self getting weaker and my movements getting slower from the chemical before I lost consciousness.

I awoke in what seemed like a vehicle. It hit a pothole and I bashed my head against the seat.

"Definitely a vehicle" I thought.

I didn't know fully because I was blindfolded and tied so I couldn't see or move. I heard voices and slowly recalled what had happened,

"...are you sure she's the one?" Asked the first guy. His voice sounded young but deep.

"Positive" replied the second guy. He sounded older but not by much. "There's not many people with rainbow hair" he continued. He was right tho, I REALLY liked to dye my hair and now it was rainbow.

"And there aren't many as*holes that kidnap people either." I replied my voice sounded horse and dry.

I hoped I sounded braver than I actually was. I groaned as I tried to get up before remembering I was tied up and blind folded, so I just sighed and gave up.
The two men just chuckled at my comment.
"Good morning to you too" one said. I think it was the second guy
"Where are you messed up perverts taking me?!?!" I demanded, I hoped they would tell me because I could go from zero to winey annoying brat in a second.
"Can't tell you" the other guy said. "we will untie you, but if you try to escape we will shoot you"
"Fine" I said
One of the guys reached over and untied me, as he was undoing the blind fold I rubbed he skin around my wrists where the rope had been. They didn't hurt too bad, mostly because I had my long sleeved captain America shirt on. It was still sore though, but I was glad it wasn't my ankles. If it was, My laces from my pointe shoes would have rubbed up against it and made dancing even more difficult.

As the guy leaned back in his seat after uniting me I muttered "assholes, always trying to ruin people's lives" I didn't expect him to hear it but he did he only muttered and said "boss picked out a feisty one." they both laughed as I just tried control my shock.

"You bastards better not have hurt my legs, if I find even one bruise or scratch so help me I will punch you so hard that your grand children will feel it" I yelled. The two men just stared at me for a good long minute before breaking out in howls of laughter again.

I just rolled my eyes and focused on examining my legs, I hoped that whatever these psycho people wanted to do with me that they wouldn't hurt my legs because if they did, Even if it meant not dancing for a week, I would flip out.

Dancing to me is an escape from the world, it's my therapy when I got stressed or mad or anything. And if I couldn't do that, who knows what would happen.

While the two men were still laughing, I took it as an opportunity to look around and and where I was.  I noticed I was in the back of a van while the two men were in the two front seats. We looked to be driving by a friendly looking neighbor hood, and there were many kids outside playing. I realized that it had been awhile since I was taken judging by the height of the sun. I was taken at night and now it was about midday. I was about to pound on the window to get people's attention to maybe call the police and get the license plate or something, when I noticed that the windows were tinted so nobody would notice me. Great just fucking great.

"So,..." I said looking towards the two men "I know jobs are hard to find these days, especially for people who are on parole, but don't you think kidnapping innocent people is a little to much?" I asked I really did not like these people at all.

"Relax Chica" the first man said as the second one reached over and stabbed something in my thigh. I grunted in pain as I gripped my thigh.

We will be there soon" his words faded as I drifted into unconsciousness.

We will be there soon,....