Story of a Victim [COMPLETED]

Part 42: Oh no

Sabrina's POV

We talk about what happened today, with the stores and all while walking down a back alley. Laughs escape our mouths every once in a while thinking back to how stupid we acted today.

"We should do that more often," I say to him.

"We really should," he agrees. I look behind us and start laughing. Jacob looks at me with a look of confusion on his face.

"Idiot, you dropped your hoodie back there," I say. He looks back and smacks his head.

"One sec'," he tells me. I nod, slightly laughing. Suddenly, I get pulled into the bushes that are lining the alley. The person covers my mouth with their hand. Now me being me, I go into panic mode so I bite the persons hand. They let go quickly and I run to nowhere in particular. I run out of the bushes, and find it's pitch black.

"Jacob!" I yell.

"Jacob!" I yell even louder. Suddenly I hear someone running my way. I don't know which way, but there coming for me. God, I'm so stupid for yelling. I quickly walk to the side of the rode, getting on my knees and holding my breath.

The sound is getting closer by the second. I hear someone slide on the gravel. I close my eyes, waiting for some sort of pain to struck me.

"Sabrina, are you okay?" I hear someone say. I can't see. It's pitch black. All I can see is a figure.

"Sabrina?" I hear again. It's not a very deep voice, but not high.

"Wait, Carson?" I ask.

"Yeah, it's me," he replies back.

"Where's Jacob? Is he safe?" I ask panicky.

"Yes, he is safe. He's with Mark. But we have to get out of here ASAP. Crystal and Gabi are back."

Oh no. This is not gonna end well.

Sup people's! Really short chapter, but the next one will be long, at least I hope. So I hope you guys are enjoying the story. I don't know if I can ever stop this story.
Do you guys have any ideas on what age they should be when I stop this book? I am going to add a sequel.
But anyways, love you guys!
-Kay😇😈