__________________________________________I write all these stories on my phone because my parents lock the back room door and the computers in there so i have to wait till my grandparents give me the lap top for i can change the fonts and correct the mistakes better so sorry.
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Tabitha's p.o.v (the one tied to a chair the main chacter)
Gosh why does my head hurt so much, why im i so tired and cold and sweaty at the same time it's so uncomfortable.
"Hmmm.. i mumble as i start waking up i open my eyes and see im on the floor what seems to be a basement maby a cellular.
I observe my surroundings and see that its one big room with one door, with alot of windows i guess it's morning by all the light fighting to get threw the shields covering the windows.
I stand up and start to walk until im pulled back by something on my ancle i look down to see a chain wrapped around it.
"Ugh..!! gosh this is un caused for" i tell myself.
"Well we can't let you escape can we"?
I turn around to see the same guy who stuck the needle in my arm by the door fram smirking at my remark.
"Um... who are you"? I ask kindly not trying to make any one upset since that dint go well last time.
He laughs slightly to himself "Im your worst night mare but, since i think you ment my name, it's Brad", he says coming closer
I look at him and start getting freaked out and pissed off since he's trying to be all intimidating.
"Ha.. funny why im i here, I don't even know you, i dint even anything wrong." I say wandering were the sudden braver came from.
"You were alone with a skimpy outfit on, plus your hot, and of course you don't know us nobody does we just kidnap and kill" he says pulling out a knife
I start to back up starting to have a panic attach " I..I dont know what yo... ur talking abo-ut it's a cheerleadin outfit. I some how manage to say without breaking down completely
I back up until im against the wall,he puts the knife on my face and laugh "your one piece of work aren't you"?
I dont reply i can hardly breath and i know im going to die i just know it.
He digs the knife in my wrist and i scream out in pain "Please stop!"
i yell
He puts his hand over my mouth covering my screams with laughs.
Now im thinking wtf, this shit hurts it isn't funny to bastard! gosh if i wasn't hypervinalting i would beat his ass but it's not the case so i start to struggle trying to make him stop since he's going deep and it's a lot of blood.
He just laughs even more
The door to the room burst open and in comes a curly haired green eyed boy in with a gun and he shoots the guy in the head blood splatterez all over my face and i let out a ear piercing scream.
The guy that shot the guy in the head walks over and shoots the cuff off my ankle.
"My name's harry are you okay"? He askes
"Um... I cant bre- ath." That's the last thing i said before i passed out in his arms
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