Run

And it begins

I awoke to the room spinning or at least I thought it was spinning it took me a minute or two to come to the sudden realisation that it was in fact me spinning and not the room. My hands and feet were secured chained above my head as I dangled upside down by my ankles It was similar to a position mostly seen in movies before the torture begins. Damn it I really should have tried harder in PE. My head already getting heavier and heavier as the blood left my body and rushed directly to it. I howled in pain as I felt the chains digging into my ankles and the continual throbbing of my head causing a tidal wave of nausea to hit me with such force I was almost certain to spill my guts. Which might I add would not look good combined with the current state my hair was already in. All of a sudden I heard a deep "Thud" as the door hit the wall I think someone had forced there way through I couldn't really tell though anymore as my body racked with silent sobs due to pain and stress from the situation I was currently in. Yes I know I cried but I think I'm allowed in this situation. "What the hell" a deep gruff yet somehow recognisable voice shouted. I was assuming it was a man but as the pain was becoming unbearable I could really only see a teary blocked individual rushing towards me. He grabbed my waist and lifted me above the chains so that my head was now facing the right way round as he unbuckled my ankles my body fell numb again this torso all power to be able to move lost not willing to return any time soon as I felt myself loosing consciousness. I stared up into the eyes of my capture and the shock sent me into a downward spiral to unconsciousness as I whispered the outraged "it's you?"

Kidnappers pov
I heard a sound so piercing it made me shrink back her scream something I had forgotten but recognised as soon as it was heard. I rushed to the bedroom he had put her in earlier and slammed the door open with a heavy "thud."
The site I was greeted with made me freeze with fear, she swung around and around by her ankles. Her face deathly pale as she sobbed quietly I shouted out to him "what the hell" not that he would care. I rushed over to her and hoisted her up so that she could be up the correct way I unchained her ankles as her small frail figure fell onto me with little force. I ran my hand against your cheek as she muttered "it's you!? " a questioning yet exhausted whisper passes through her paled pink lips before she slowly passed into unconsciousness. Crap she's gonna kill me.