Chapter 5

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Scott looked wide eyes at Kirstie and Mitch then turned around so he didn't have his back to the stairs. Then they heard another bang but this one was behind them. Mitch yelped and was pulled out the kitchen window.
"Mitch!" Scott called while running out on to the deck.
"Scott! Watch out!" Kirstie yelled a second to late Because then Scott was lifted off the deck. Kirstie, with tears streaming down her face, felt two strong hands snake around her waist. She whipped around and smacked the person in the face. She was then thrown against the wall. Kristin was out cold when her attacker swooped her up on his shoulder name carried her out the front door. He put her in a big black can (I know, I know, very stereotypical of me) where Mitch was cowering, blindfolded, in Scott's arms. Scott was also blindfolded but he had his ripped off and was told to take Mitch's off by some guy in a mask. Then Kirstie was pushed into the van and Scott and Mitch crawled to her aid. Mitch was violently sobbing while laying down. Scott had Kirstie's head on his legs with Mitch's jacket in the back of her head because ,she was bleeding. Scott saw how bad Mitch was sobbing so he kept Kirstie's head in his lap and scooted back to Mitch. After about half an hour of driving and Scott petting his hair down, Mitch fell into a deep sleep. Scott was almost asleep himself when he felt a stirring in his lap.
"Scott?" Kirstie whispered weakly.
"Right here, Kirst." Scott whispered back. Kirstie's eyes fluttered open and looked up into Scott's eyes. Just then the van pulled up to a huge dark mansion. The door was thrown open and Kirstin, Scott, and Mitch were pulled out of the van. The trio knew they couldn't fight because they were out numbered 3 to 6. So they just stayed close to each other and stayed in front of their abductors. They were ushered in the front door of the mansion. Everything in there was a dark color even the long blood red rug that led all the way up to the first landing then the stairs split into two staircases that lead into dark and mysterious corridors. In the left there was a doorway that led to the dining hall and the mirror image on the other wall led to a living room. The curtains were drawn and the were black, leaving no sunlight. The men pushed the three teenagers into the dining room and commanded them to sit down. They say down and the six men left. After they left a man with a kind and colored face came out of what the trio assumed to be the kitchen. When he came out, he walked straight to Mitch and set a bowl a steaming hot soup in front of him.
"Here. Please eat. You look like you need it." said the man. Before Mitch could sas the man, Scott took some soup on a spoon and put the spoon into Mitch's mouth.
"Um... Excuse me," Kirstie asked timidly "where are we and what is wrong with me?"
The man walked over to her and bent down,"do you mind?", he said pushing Kirstie's hair to her back.
"As long as you don't hurt me." Kirstin replied.
"I wouldn't think about it," the man said while tilting her head, "my name is Kevin. What are yours, if you don't mind me asking?" Kirstie kept quiet and still. Scott gave her a sympathetic look and said "I'm Scott Richard Hoying. This is Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi," he said mentioning to Mitch, " and Kirstin Taylor Maldonado." An awkward silence fell over the group until Kevin was done with Kirstie.
"Looks like you have already been bitten."
"What does that mean?!" Mitch screamed.

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