Sitting alone in her room, ___(f/n) was about to get up to get a drink when she heard the doorbell ring. She stopped, not knowing if she should answer it or not. Thinking it couldn't hurt, ___(f/n) went to the door. The doorbell rang again and she was just about to open it before she heard talking from the other side. "Damn brats not opening it." "Is she in there?" "Yeah, we've been watching her all day." ___(f/n)'s ___(e/c) eyes widened. "Then just go in." The doorbell jiggled, almost making ___(f/n) jump. "It's locked." "Bust it down!" *Bang!* ___(f/n) ran back to her room, grabbing a scalpel she had in her drawer and hiding in the closet after throwing some pillows under the blanket on her bed and putting some shoes sticking out from under the bed. *Bang!! Bang!!* She huddled back in the closet, trying to keep her breath as quiet as possible without hyperventilating, the fear running threw her body and making it very difficult. *BAM!!!!* ___(f/n) heard the door fly open and slam against the wall, making her jump and let out a gasp, quickly silencing herself. "Where is she?" "Search the place!" Loud fast footsteps echoed threw the apartment, the sound of doors flinging open and things falling on the ground. Then the door to her room was thrown open, ___(f/n) now tense holding the scalpel tight in her hand. "Ey! I found her room! And she's sleeping under the blankets!" More footsteps quickly filled the room. "Then shut up, don't wake her!." One of them yelled in a whisper. "Okay, on three. One, two, three!" ___(f/n) could hear the blanket being thrown off the bed. "That little twerp. She knows we're here, she set this up!" "Look!" The men looked down and saw the shoes sticking out from under the bed. "Hehehe, we got you know." One of them grabbed the shoes, pulling them out from under the bed. "Dammit!" The shoes were thrown onto the ground. ___(f/n) couldn't believe they were this stupid, she had to keep herself from laughing, finding it very humorous. "Wait..." They all went silent, then ___(f/n) heard a whisper that made her heart stop. "The closet." Hearing one of the men move closer, ___(f/n)'s heart was now racing, readying herself to jump at the man. The closet door was opened, and ___(f/n) threw herself towards the opening, shoving the scalpel in her hand into the man. "AAAH!" ___(f/n) tried to run out of the room but was grabbed by her shirt. "Oh no you don't! You little bitch!"' "Stop! Let me go!" ___(f/n) was kicking, screaming and squirming, the man holding her in the air by her shirt. "What'd she do?" "She stabbed me!" The man pulled the scalpel out of his side, his clothes with a large red stain. "Grr, bag her." Then one of the men pulled a burlap bag over ___(f/n)'s head. "Now you better shut up or we'll knock you out cold." Believing their warning, ___(f/n) was silent with her whole body filled with fear as the men took her out of the apartment,only two thoughts running through her head. What was going to happen, and her father Shinra.
