The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 42: Kidnapped

I open my eyes and I'm tied up in a chair next to Harry. "What the-" We're in this dark warehouse, and I don't even know where we are. "Hello?" I yell. Harry tells me to stay quiet, and then Steven walks in. "Steven?!" I exclaim. Harry narrows his eyes while staring at Steven. Steven makes some threats to Harry that I couldn't process, but I'm sure they were bad because of Harry's reaction. He started struggling to get out of the tied-up chair, rocking it back and forth, trying to lift his arms. I laugh a little because of how funny he looked, but then Steven walked over to me. "If you'll be with me, I'll let you go." he threatens. "Never." I shouldn't have said that. He walks over to Harry with a knife and holds it to Harry's neck. "How about now?" The look on Harry's face is so angry, yet frightened because of the blade that could determine his fate. "Don't" he whispers. I think for a second. "Fine, Steven!" "Good choice." He takes the knife and walks over to me, cutting the rope off of me. I stand up and look him in the eyes. "You really think I was serious?" he takes a swing at me, but I dodge it and run over to Harry. I try to pull the ropes off of him, but they wouldn't budge. "Not so fast" comments Steven, as he puts his hand to cover my mouth. He sits me back down, and these two giant guys that are like seven feet tall tie me up again. Steven walks away with his guys, I don't know why but I see Harry trying to get my attention. "Look behind.." he whispers to me. I do exactly what he says, and I look behind him. He has a little swiss-army knife. He cuts the rope off of him, and cuts the rope off of me. "Thank you" I whisper. We both run over to Steven, as I attack him. I'm as scary as a baby penguin, so it didn't do much help. I made him fall to his knees as I had him in an arm lock. He kept threatening Harry, but I still couldn't make out what he was saying, especially with the sound of my heart pounding, and conscience trying to tell me what to do. Adrenaline was bursting through my body, and I guess these boxing lessons are gonna pay off. He squirms out of my arm lock, and heads over to grab Harry. As he makes his way to Harry, I kick, and it nails him in the head. He's knocked out on the floor, as Harry and I exchange hugs, but then...the goons grab Harry and take him off, while another one lifts me by my waist, not letting me help him.