I am where, you are what.?? No way.!

I slowly opened my eyes, which hurt doing. My whole body was aching, like I had just been thrown off a ten story building, and somehow lived. I barely get my eyes open and already see that I'm covered in blood. I close my eyes back tightly, and try to forget what I had just seen. But I couldn't, my whole chest, arms, and legs were covered in blood, like real human, probably my own blood. How? How could this happen to me?! 

     I think back to what I was doing last. The last thing I remember doing is walking home from my best friends sweet 16. She was a spoiled brat, but I didn't mind, she gave me nice things, when she had more money in her wallet then she could handle. I told her that I was leaving, it was, I think two AM. I asked her if she could give me a lift, but she said no, I only lived seven blocks away, I'd be fine. I was wearing this beautiful dress that she bought me. The dress was black, with white designs all over it, it was strapless and came to the middle of my thighs. Of course she also bought me shoes to go with it, black 6 inch pumps, with lace going a bit up my leg, but not much. I also had black fishnet leggings on. My beautiful black long hair pulled back into this awesome kind of braid, which she had someone do for me. And my makeup was fabulous, it was like a smoky eye look, but beyond that, once again, she had someone do it for me. I guess you could say she bought my friendship, but even before she was rich, I was her best friend. She didn't have many friends. I was about three blocks away from her house when my friend Ash pulled up in his car and asked if I needed a ride. I just told him no. And he was down the road in 0.03 seconds. I yawned then looked down at my phone, my background was a picture of Amanda and I. Amanda is my rich best friend, whose party I just left. I put my phone back in my wallet. All of a sudden I heard footsteps behind me. I looked behind me and there was surely a person behind me. He didn't stop though, so I paid him no mind. He was probably walking home from Amandas party too. I stopped all of a sudden because my feet began to hurt from the pumps and took them off. While I was picking them up, I saw that the guy had stopped, about fifteen feet away from me. I stood back up and turned around to look at him "Can I help you?" I spoke to him, wondering who he was. He stayed silent though. "Listen up, I have a knife, so don't come near me creep" then turned around to keep walking. 

     When I got about three blocks to my house, I looked behind me again, he wasn't there, thank god, I mean really, who the fuck was that guy, a real creep, thats for sure. I laughed to myself, then turned back around. But I was shocked at what I was seeing. It was him, right in front of me, so close to my body that I could feel his breath on my neck. I took a deep breath in and acted like I was all big, bad, and tough, then hissed at him "What the fuck do you want?" I was not going to be scared of this creep! 

     "You" I heard his cold, heartless voice say. 

     And now I'm here! I was fucking kidnapped! And by a creep by all people, why couldn't it be by someone cute, at least I'd have something to look at. Well, I never saw him, I can't say if he's cute or not yet. I wonder if he'll just kill me, or keep me around for a little bit. I hope he's cute. What the fuck am I thinking? I was just kidnapped! COOL! It's not everyday you get kidnapped. 

     I open my eyes again and notice my wallet was beside me. I slowly moved my hand over to pick it up, but barely could because of how much it hurt. I opened it up and my phone was still inside, okay, this guys was seriously not a very good kidnapper, I mean really, I still have my phone and could call for help. I pull my phone out and see it is five fourty fucking evening. I also see that I have ten percent battery, great. And of course no missed calls or texts. Fuck you guys too! I wonder what I should so, then click a couple buttons, then music comes on. Filth Friends Unite by I See Stars. Great song. I start to feel a little better after turning the music on full blast. Hopefully getting my kidnappers attention. I sit up on the bed and I am surely covered in blood, but I'm not sure if its my own... I'm sitting on a king sized bed, which is also covered in blood. The room I'm in is pretty big, three doors, probably to the bathroom, closet, and out of the room. Theres a dresser, with a mirror on it, with makeup, and girly stuff on it. Theres also a computer deck over by the window. And theres a nightstand beside the bed.