Amber Alert

Chapter 3

Laci's POV

Let me continue with my story...

Me and Taylor were sitting in this room. There were cardboard boxes and wood covering all the windows and doors. There was things written on the walls, and there were childrens toys and clothing scattered everywhere.

We were put in cages, with a giant pad lock. He said he would be back. He was going to get supplies. What kidnapper needs freaking supplies. What supplies does he even mean? But anyways, we were sitting there, and while Taylor was sitting there crying and rocking back and forth, I tried to get my cell phone out of my pocket. I could not reach into my pocket, so i told Taylor to bend over and get it out herself, with her mouth. She said, "Hell no, Laci. I am not putting my mouth near your ass."

I then tried for another three minutes, trying to get it myself, which i was finally successful. I typed my friend Aubrey's number first. She answered on the third ring.

"Hey Laci, is everything alright? you said to meet you at your car in the mall's parking lot. Where are you guys?"

"Aubrey, we need your help, we were taken by some creepy dude, and he shoved and locked us in a cage. He just left. Please help us!"

"Laci your scaring me. Where are you guys. Please just stop messing around. That stuff isnt even funny."

"Aubrey, im not joking. Please, he is going to be back any minu-" I was cut off the door swinging open revealing a very pissed off kidnapper. I was bawling now. Aubrey was on the phone, repeating Laci, Laci, LACI! The guy instantly unlocked the cage door, and pulled me out by my hair. He took my phone, and said. "Goodbye, love" with a creepy voice, with a creepy smile on his face.

Taylor screamed as he started beating me. He punched and slapped me in the face and the rest of my body. I could barely breath, as he started kicking me in the side. Taylor just kept screaming for help. He stopped. He screamed, "SHUT UP!" To Taylor. She kept bawling. He pulled a gun out of his pocket and pointed it right at her. He said, "If you dont stop, i will shoot you and your little fucking friend, right in the head. Do you hear me?" Taylor was shaking uncontrollably. "DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME!!"

Taylor replied,"yes. yes. yes" I actually felt bad for her. She was so sensitive. He walked away, set his gun on the counter, and looked back to us with that same, evil/creepy grin. "Wanna have some fun, girls?"

We both shook our heads no. He said, "That's not the answer i was looking for." He came over and grabbed us both and dragged us over to the mattress on the floor. He put me to the side, and said, "Your going to watch your little friend go first. See what it's like, okay," I didnt respond. i was too scared. He ripped her pants and under wear off together at the same time. I looked away.

"No darling you must look or i will kill you!" I looked back but i was happy i couldnt see anything, because my vision was blurry because of all the fresh tears in my eyes.

I seen him pull his pants down. I cried harder than i ever have in my life, because all i could hear was taylor whimpering for help and trying not to sob.

Next thing you know, he grabbed me and forced me onto the bed. He ripped both my underwear and pants off, and instantally, everything went black.