Amber's POV
In case you're wondering, the trunk of a car isn't the most comfortable thing in the world. It's cramped, humid, and just all around uncomfortable. I tried to break the windsheild to escape, but Ashley said if I kept making noise then he would pull over and kill me on the spot. Well as you can see, since I'm not dead, I shut up pretty quickly. I couldn't tell how fast we were going, being in the goddamn trunk and all, but it felt pretty fast. I was surprised Ashley wasn't getting pulled over for speeding- wait, what if we were on the freeway? Oh God I hope we aren't on the freeway. I think it's safe to say that I hate Ashley the most now. The car lurched to a sudden halt, sending me flying around all in the uncomfortable trunk. I heard a car door open and close, then a few seconds later the trunk opened. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. None other than Ashley Abitchet Purdy looms over my current thrown around state like a giant. He leans in the trunk and grabs me by my waist, pulling me out of the car. It was kind of dark but I knew it wasn't nighttime, since I could still see specks of sunlight above me. I quickly realized why they were just specks, we were in the forest. Well this was fan-fucking-tastic, I mean who wouldn't want to be dragged in a forest by one of your favorite people that turned out to be an asshole? (Note the sarcasm) But seriously, how could this get any worse.
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Kidnapped By Andy Biersack
FanficMy friends and I always told stories about what it would be like to get kidnapped by our favorite people. The only thing is, none of us ever thought it would happen. And now that it has, I've never been more scared Cover made by the lovely @TooTallT...