Stolen. | C•D |

1.

"We need to keep her here. Or you know who will get angry." I hear someone say.

"She looks pretty when she's a sleep."

"Yeah but she's his not ours."

"But boy I could do everything to her right now."

"Dude come on. Yeah she's beautiful but we have to leave her till he comes." Do they not know I can hear them?

"Come on just one little kiss bro?"

"We have to leave her alone."

"You're no fun."

"I can hear you losers you know?" I open my eyes and look at them.

"Wait I thought she was a sleep?"

"Nah I'm just talking in my sleep with my eyes open." I roll my eyes.

"The effects must've warn off or something."

"Doesn't it usually last for like 6 hours?"

"Can someone tell me where the fuck I am? And someone get me food!" I try and wiggle out of the chair but I'm to tied up.

"We're not your slaves."

"I've got something you can eat though." I hear one of them say. Face palm right now.

"If someone doesn't get me real food right now I'm gonna get angry. "

"I like em angry."

"Shut the fuck up and get me some food!" I hear someone walking around. I can't see anything cause it's dark. Well, I'm under a light and everyone is in the shadows.

"Here." Someone slides a packet of cookies to me.

"You guys are fucking idiots. I'm tied up dip shit."

"Oh right." Someone walks up to me with their face covered. "I'm gonna have to feed them to you."

"Can you just untie one of my hands?"

"Nope." He opens the packet and puts one in my mouth. This is the worst kidnapping ever. I've seen better in some movies that really suck.

I'm up to like my third cookie and someone opens the door.

"Is she here?" They ask.

"Yeah. N is giving her cookies." Someone laughs.

"She should be having my cookies not N's." Face palm x2. Someone comes into the light and their face isn't covered. He takes the cookies from 'N' and smirks at me. I still have a bunch of cookies in my mouth.

"Why am I here?" I try to sound like I have no food in my mouth.

"You're here to please me. And also be the bait for me."

"I'm not pleasing you. Let me go!"

"No can do sweetie. You're gonna be mine." I spit the cookies in his face. Such a waste of food.

"I'm not pleasing you and I belong to no one!"

"You're gonna pay for that sweetie." He grabs something out of his pocket. A needle!? He sticks it in my arm and I can't see or hear no more.