Part 2

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I walked down the street shaking in the cold. 'Maybe i've made a bad decission..'

i walked on though... past mail boxes and houses. then i saw headlights from behind me and i started walking faster. then i was running as fast as i could and i noticed the car stoped but i didn't i kept on running until i felt two muscled arms grab me from behind

"NO! LET ME GO PLEASE!!"

i yelled at the top of my lungs i tried to kick him in his groin. i heard him make a grunt noise but it didnt seem to phase him and he held his grip on me. next thing i knew i had a cloth over my face and my eyes started to close.

"n-no p-plea...."

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I woke up in the worst place i could ever think of... i was laying on the middle of the roof of one of the largest towers in New York City.

"Hello?!"

 i yelled out when i saw i thin and tall man....well more like a boy come out from behind a wall. 

"wh-who are you??"

 i whimpered as he walked closer i could see his face. He was a boy! a teen. Maybe around the age of 17 or 18. 'why has he brought me here'

he kneeled down infront of me and smiled i looked down not wanting to look my kidnapper in the eye. he pulled my face up to his with it fingers and i looked him dead in the eyes. then he moved as fast as lightning. he stood up and kicked me in the gut all in less than a second.

i let out a loud cry. and grabbed my stomach and cried. i looked up to where he had been. but he was gone. but before i could think i felt a sharp pain in my back. he was kicking me and i heard my ribs crack. i couldn't move from the mixture of pain and shock

"Who are you?"

 i said with pain and suffering in my voice he looked at me like i was crazy. i was about to die why was i asking this guy questions that were of no use to me.

"Not that i owe you any explanation..." he laughed " but i'm Jordin ... are you done with your questions?" 

he asked. i nodded slowly and closed my eyes and curled up into a ball. i could feel his eyes on me

"What's your name?" he asked he almost sounded like he actually cared

"Why do you care" 

 i said challenging him. he looked at me with such anger and before i could say anything else he was behind me with a knife at my throat 

"I suggest to do what i tell you to do and answer my questions" he whispered in my ear. i could feel the knife breaking my skin and blood rolling down my neck. it was a feeling i had felt before...

"Alex...My name is Alex" 

i said with tears in my eyes and then black dot started to form around my eyes 'NO I'm about to black out' and i felt my body go limp and just before i lost all consciousness i managed to let out the loudest scream i have ever yelled. i felt my body hit the floor hard and i hear Jordin run away and i was out.   




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