CHAPTER 13

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"What are we going to eat?" I said as my hands roamed my kitchen cupboard.
"Theres nothing to eat." He responded. We were both in the kitchen, looking for something to eat for breakfast. So far, our stomachs were empty and my appetite was growing. I new I should've done the grocery shopping earlyer. My mother had given me the money to do it, but instead I wasted it on ice-cream and chips. I know, I know, I'm a horrible person. At that time I was in the mood for those things and i kind of whent all out.
" we should go get food." He suggested.
"Well ya." I answered with a smile
"I'll go het Starbucks and you go get McDonalds. How does that sound?" He said.
"Really good." I said. And with that we both took our money and headed out the door. McDonalds wasn't far away,only like two blocks away from my house. But Starbucks, it was seven blocks away. Derek's very athletic, so I bet he was going to run there and get to Starbucks before I even walk into McDonalds.
I was walking down the street, i could already see the big starbucks sign in the distance.
This might sound wierd, but I feel someone watching me. Every time I turn around there's nobody there,but as soon as I start walking again I get the feeling. Maybe I'm just paranoid because of last night. There no one, absolutely nobody coming after me. I have to calm down.
*ring,ring,ring*
I jumped. It's only my phone, I need to stop getting so scared. I checked the ID: Derek.
I wonder what he wants.
"Hello?" I answered.
" hey, Alice. You like the hot cocoa latte with whipped cream?" Derek said across the phone line.
"Yep. You know me to we-jacob?" I said. He was right in front of me. Smiling like crazy,his eyes were red, and he had bags under his eyes. He was just plain scary. Nothing like the Jacob I saw in the hallway. His appearance scared me too much that my phone accidentally slipped out my hand. I was in shock , he just looked too scary. I could hear my phone hitting the hard cement. Thats going to cause a major crack. But that don't matter, what's important is what the hell is jacob doing right in front of me? Of coarse he didn't go to jail, but I didn't expect him to just show up in my face. What is he going to do?
"You, look so beautiful today." Jacob said mischeviously as he came closer to me, I backed away, letting my arms in front of me. Soon his chest was leaning against my palms.
"Why are you so scared?" He said with his evil grin. I was about to kick him in the balls, when out of nowhere he puts a piece of cloth over my nose and mouth. Ugh, what's that smell? It's making me very tired? Im weak, I can't move. I saw him carry me into some truck before closing my eyelids.
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I moved my neck. Oww, it hurts. Maybe I just need to pop it.
I tryed to moved my hands. Their tied. That's when I flung my eyes open. It was dark, but I could see the outlines of stuff. A couch,table,chairs. Were am I though? This isn't my house. Or Derecks.
Suddenly a light turned on. As my eyes adjusted to the sudden change of lighting, I could see that I was in a living room. I still don't recognize this place. My eyes landed on a figure in the corner. Jacob. He kidnapped me. What am I supposed to do? My parents don't care about me. Im pretty sure that by the time they figure out I'm missing I'll probably be dead.
"Finally you woke up." Jacob said in admiration as he came closer to me. I flinched.
"Get away from me." I spat. He seemed surprised, but then laughed.
"No can do, sweety." He said as he came even closer. When he was close enough, he bended down in one knee to be on the same height as me. I realised I was sitting in a chair,my arms and legs were tied against the chair.
"You know something? You didn't give me that kiss that I wanted." He said as he planted a wet kiss on my lips. I, as usual, tryed to defend myself. When he kissed me , I bit his bottom lip as hard as I could. He backed away in pain. I could see blood dripping from his lip. His pointer finger touched the blood and when he saw it, his face turned toward me.
"YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS BITCH!!" He said as he came close to me again and slapped me. My cheek burned. It hurt so much, but I'm not going to let him see me cry. I just stared at him. Did he hit me? Was this the least painfull thing he is going to do to me? Im scared. HELP!,HELP ME PLEASE. I DONT WANT TO GET RAPPED.
"I knew you and Derek had a thing going on. I'm surprised. I guess he's into whores." Jacob said shrugging.
"Well I guess your a whore loving jerk then." I hissed back. Jacob only laughed once again.
"With that attitude,your not going to go nowhere in life. Oops, spoke to soon. Youre never getting out of here." He said mischeviously.
"You don't know that dickhead." I said coldly. He slapped me again,and again,and again. I was about to start crying, but I can't. I have to stay strong.
"DO YOU THINK DEREKS COMING TO PICK YOU UP? I'm actually doing him a favor, getting rid of a slut like you must feel nice." He said.
"Maybe not him, but the police will." I answered. At least the police might be looking for me. Right? I'm starting to believe what he's saying. I am a self centered bitch. I can't get anything from people other that pitty. Derek's not coming. Nobody is. I'm alone, left here to die.





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