Captured

Escape

     I was in so much pain. I was crying, screaming, trying to get away, but I couldn't. He had that stupid whip, at first. Then, he took out the knife. It hurt. It was unbearable. No one should go through that.
     I'd try to run, but Sam was standing in front if the stairs that lead to the hallway. I had no where to go. All I could do was try to ignore the pain. But I couldn't ignore it. The pain hurt. How could you do that to a human being. It's insane.
     "You can get up now. I'm done," Jake finally said. He walked toward the door.
     "Are you gonna get up?" Sam asked me. Jake looked at me.
     I tried to get up off the ground, but couldn't. I was in so much pain. My back hurt from the whip. My side hurt from where he stabbed me. My legs and arms hurt me from the knifes and whatever else he had that he punished me with.
     "You wouldn't be going through this if you would've listened to me,Brooke," jake said.
     I glared at him. He didn't have to hit me like that. He didn't have to hit me at all. It's not right for a guy to hit a girl.
     "Don't worry, Brooke," Sam said. "Soon I'll bring my girl and you won't get the punishments as bad."
I cannot let another girl go through this. This is to painful.
     The boys walked out of the basement and left me there. I tried to stand again. I couldn't, though. I tried to turn to look at by back but it hurt. It stung from the whip. I try and try to pick my body up, but I can't. I finally decide to just army crawl. I crawl toward the stairs and use the railing to pull myself up.
Once I pull myself up, I try to walk up the stairs. It didn't really work. I walk up one step, and trip and fall. I cried out in pain for I fell on my sores from Jake. I decide to crawl up the stairs. This was my only choice.
I crawl up the stairs, although, it takes me a while to get there. I winced a lot from Jake, because of what he did. I was in so much pain.
I finally reached the door and was very thankful the stairs weren't right by the door so that I could just open the door without possibly falling down the stairs.
I opened the door and army crawled my way out of the basement. I got to the living room and heard the boys talking.
"I thought you said you already had your girl," I heard Jake say.
"No," Sam's voice," I said I had her picked out."
I army crawled my way passed them and crawled into the hallway that led to the door. I was hoping the door wasn't locked, but I figured it was.
I got to the door and pulled myself up with the table that had flowers on it. I walked a small way to the door and put my hand on the door knob. I twisted the door knob and was shocked they wouldn't have locked it. I opened the door and tried to be as quiet as I could but I made a squeaking sound with the door.
Dang it! Stupid door!
"Did you hear that?" Sam asked.
"Yeah, I did," Jake said.
"Well don't you think we should go check it out?"
"I guess, but it can't be Brooke. She looked pretty bad when we walked out of that basement."
I heard them walking and attempted to run. I ran as fast as I could and fell. I look behind me and see the boys walking out of the house. I crawl for the nearest bush and hope that they didn't see me. I pray that they didn't see me.
As I'm sitting there i see the boys walk by me and I breath a sigh of relief.
"Did you hear that?" Sam asked.
Why does Sam have to have elephant ears?!
"No, I didn't hear anything," Jake said.
Thank you, Jake, at least you don't have elephant ears.
"No, I heard something. It sounded like a sigh."
Sam started looking around. He looked at the bush and I held my breathe. He looked really close and then smiled evilly.
"I told you I heard a sigh," he said. Jake looked where Sam was looking.
"Brooke," he said," you must like getting punished."
My eyes widened and I tried to run. I kinda jogged and limped at the same time. It didn't work out, though. The guys caught up to me fast. I couldn't run fast from the first punishment.
Sam grabbed my arm and pulled me into his chest.
"Well, Brooke, you might be Jake's, but now it's my turn to punish you," he smirked. "And, trust me, you are not gonna like it."
Sam picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I cried out from the pain that surged throughout my body. It was unbearable.
When we got to the house he brought me inside. He brought me back to the basement.
Instead of the whip, like Jake used, he got out a taser. He started walking up to me. I started backing up but soon hit a wall.
"There's no escaping, Brooke," Jake said. "Sam's gonna teach you a lesson. You will not ever run away, again, after this."
Sam walks up to be and turns the taser on. He sees how scared I look and smirks.
"This might hurt a little," Sam said, then smiled evilly again.
This is not gonna be good....