Rules to being kidnapped. . .ps.I recommend you don't try it!

Rules to being kidnapped. . .ps.I reccomend you don't try it!

I love this chapter so I really didn't want to wait!!!!

Hahahah I knew I was going to tell more about he guy(s) in this chapter. . .. .but I didn't sorrry :)

But in the next chapter. . . .I am going to do a POV!!!!

And I am always open for suggestion!!!!!

Commet, Read, Vote, Enjoy!!

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Dark room again. Fuck my life.

And of course the door was locked behind me.

Great.

I was starting to feel that prickle bush now. I didn't even want to get up.

I head hurt. Wow what a baby I am. I just got kidnapped and all I could think about is how badly I wanted an Advil.

Why was I kidnapped bt they way?

Nothing special about me. My father is a corporate lawyer. Is that the answer? Maybe.

Mom was doctor. Nothing to flashy about that.

We had money, sure. But we weren't rich.

I continued to think about it, minutes flew by.

How long have I been here for? Seemed like days.

"You were kidnapped ten hours ago." The smartass voice in my head said.

"10 hours?" I whispered to myself.

I wonder if mom and dad were worrying yet?

They probably thought I was out have sex, getting high, or vandalising something.

Ya right. I was the good person in the school. No drugs of any sort(Not counting the shit I was injected with). Virgin still. (And don't say that that's a bad thing. Come on people, I am only sixteen. Not into having sex yet!)

I changed the subject in my head.

I really hated this room.

The assholes who kidnapped me.

And this whole situation.

I don't know how long I sat there for, but it seemed like forever. Not even kidding. It felt like I had been in here for 6 years.

I would probably go insane here.

Or maybe I will starve to death.

I hope they don't torture me, like in that movie hostel. I mean, we aren't in a foreign country or anything but it could happen. But this is my home country, so I would be the insane freak chopping people into little pieces.

I smiled to my self.

I WAS going crazy!!!

I was even hearing voices.

Wait! I sat up, looking into the darkness. I wasn't imagining those.

Oh God. My kidnappers were coming to get their kidnappie.

The creaky door opened, and light flooded in, blinding me.

Hands tightened around my arms and pulled me up.

My feet hurt like a bitch.

It showed, I was making slow progress.

One of the guys threw me over his shoulder.

Which didn't make me feel any better. The motion was making me sick. Last thing I needed was to get sick on this guy.

I couldn't see the dark haired guy, I didn't want to. He freaked me out.