"I Fell In Love With My Kidnapper" - Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

After throwing me in the back of the van, he had got in and closed the door behind him real quick. He got some rope and tied up my legs and arms, acting as if it was so normal. After he did that he took out his phone and check his Instagram.

I stood in shock for a second. I didn't know what he was capable of yet a part of me just yelled out:

"What the fuck dude?"

He looked up at me with a confused looked.

"Huh?" He asked.

"You can't just freakin kidnap a girl then play on your phone!" I said practically screaming at him.

"I'm not playing, I just got a notification on Instagram, I can't have that wait." He said in the most normal way ever, as if he and I had been hanging out.

"And you can't just kidnap girls but you did that too." I hollered back at him.

He completely ignored what I said and began to ask me questions while putting away his phone.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Carrie, Carrie Huge." I answered calming down.

He sat there for a second thinking until I said something.

"Aren't kidnappers suppose to know that stuff?" I asked.

"Some do, but what's the point? So we can stay in touch after I'm done with you? It's not worth it. You just do it, you're in and you're out, simple as that." He said.

I hate how he said "done with you". Like I was a piece of food or a toy that only entertained the kid for 5 minutes.

Before saying something I would regret I just ask him the same question back.

"What's your name?"

"Jake" he said honestly not even caring.

"Is this the first time you've kidnapped someone?" I asked very normally.

He laughed for awhile and then stopped.

"No." He said so clearly, it was like the laughing never happened.

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