My kidnapper, My lover, and My friend

'My Story' and 'The House'

CHAPTER 1

Hey, my name is Sarah. I want to tell you about my adventure.

I was a normal teenager going to get ice cream with my friends for my 17th birthday.

"Can I please have a triple scoop mint chocolate chip cone with sprinkles please."

Yes, I know it is a lot, but I can't help it, I love food. It's like my life.

After we all got our ice cream and payed, a man dress in dark clothes came in. He sat down on the other side of the ice cream parlor. I told my friends I have a bad feeling, but they thought I was making another lame joke.

After about 15 minutes, I forgot all about the man until he stood up and walked over to our booth. The man stayed quiet for only a moment taking a minute to glance over at me and my friends. His gaze made me uneasy. Before I could react, the man grabbed me, and held me at gunpoint. I was absolutely terrified, my absolute worst fear was being held at gunpoint.

"C-c-c-can somebody h-h-help m-me p-please?" I whispered hoarsely.

My friends stared in shock paralyzed at what was happening. It felt as if time had froze completely. The next thing I knew, I was being gagged, and shove into a black van, with no license plate shoot.

"If you try to scream, so help me, you will regret it," he said huskily.

I was so scared, I knew that I couldn't oblige so I slowly nodded my head. He took off my gag.

"So, what is your name?" He questioned cooly.

"S-s-s-sarah," I paused. "What is y-y-our n-name?"

"Nathan." He replied smoothly.

The rest of the ride was silent. Every once and awhile I got a quick glance at the scenery. Eventually after like 30 minutes, we finally slowed down. I saw a huge house that had a brown brick and a 20 acre lot. Unfortunately the house disappeared just as suddenly as it appeared and they were soon driving up a long paved driveway.

"Is this your house?" I managed to get out.

Nathan chuckled and it was like music to my ears. "It's big right? And yes, it's my house. Also, yes I am rich."

I looked at him with my mouth agape and my eyes as big as bowling balls. "How did you know what I was going to ask?"

"I figured that you would ask that too. Please don't freak out, but you understand that I kidnapped you, right." I nodded my head. "Well, I have kinda have done this like maybe 40 other times and everyone basically asks the same questions."

I was really scared now. "Can I ask you a question or two?" I stuttered.

"Well, I think you already asked your question, but sure ask away." He smirked.

I groaned. Seriously did I have to get kidnapped by this duffus? "Well Smart-Ass, why do you kidnap people?"

He looked startled."Well, um nobody has ever asked me that before." He said scratching his neck nervously.

"And secondly, what is your job?"

To say that Nathan looked flabbergasted and shocked was an understatement. He looked like a fish. I laughed.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Answer my question first, duffus." I said between laughter.

"Um, well I have two jobs, I have my own real-estate business and I have a part time job at night working at Meijer. Come on, let's go inside."

We exited the car and walked into his house. I swear it was larger on the inside than the outside. I followed Nate up a staircase to a faded grey room with white accents. in the middle of the room sat a twin sized mattress with a pillow. Nate told me to go to bed, because it was 8:49 p.m. and he was going to wake me up at 9:00 a.m. sharp.