You don't dream or have visions when you black out. At least that is the case for me. It feel like somebody just cut out apat of your life and left a blank spot. It is a strange feeling, and i dont like it.
As i started to wake up or whatever you call it, i fisrt notice that im not looking at a gutter or a side walk or even the side of the building. I saw the ceiling of what i was guessing a van. At first, i was very confused, But then realization set in. I had been kidnapped. And its no suprise, but i really started to panic.
"Help", I called out. Now, you may be thinking this was a dumb thing to do, and it was. But you can't blame me. I mean, it's a natural instinct or some shit like that.
A hand covered my mouth. Then another hand slapped me. It stung.
"It's not like anyone's going to hear her," another voice said, laughing. And he was right. Nobody could hear me. I was stuck. I couldn't escape. I think I started to cry. The person who was covering my mouth noticed.
"Oh my god she's crying! Ha look how pathetic! Shit Niall you have to come over here and see this."
"What's so special about crying. Literally you get amusement out of the weirdest things." The person who I was guessing was Niall said. He sounded like he had an irish accent. I also want to add that the man covering my mouth sounded British. And so did the next person who spoke.
"Her crying is annoying I can't hear myself think. Can you shut her up?"
What does he mean by shutting me up? Oh god I'm going to die! I'm going to inspire the next episode of SVU! Shit. I hope I make the front page at least. But just a murder? What if they connect it to a gang because if the drugs? Then I'll just show up in the dead person page in the newspaper! No that can't happen!!! These where my exact thoughts. I'm not suprised with my self to be honest.
Lucky for me I wasn't killed. Next thing I know somebody is forcing a pill into my mouth and I slowly start to relax, and then finally passing out.
AN: you all get your chapter. YAY!! Imma write more but being a simple crab is hard work. I just saw one of my best friends walk into a crab trap. I cry everyday. But hey tell me what you think. Again I'm not interested in this story I just want to practice writing tbh.
