One day I Will.

runaway

I woke up in pitch darkness, "what the hell" I said to myself as I tried raising my body up, but instead I hit something hard, my brain started to pound, like the horrid times back then. I held my head trying to out blur the fog in my brain. After what seemed like a long while it shook me, shit am I in a coffin? I moved my arm around trying to find a space. There's too much bloody space for it to be a coffin, unless it was a huge coffin. I doubt it.

I reached in my pocket, YES he didn't grab my phone as well, thank the lord. I turn on my phone and I was greeted with a lot of blinding light, I squinted my eyes and turned down the brightness, then turning on the torch, looking around it felt like I was in a car boot, "how the-" I said cutting myself off, I heard a voice, it sounded like a person, a guy talking to someone on the phone, "tell him to back off" then some murmuring I wasn't able to work and then "or I will hurt her". Let's just assume the her he's talking about, is me, that'd mean he was talking to someone who loved me, my mum? He sounded pretty old, not a voice I could recognise. I moved my hand around the boot trying to find an opening, but it was useless, but then I felt something cold touch my leg, I flinched but realise it was a screw driver.

How is a bloody screwdriver meant to help, the voice got louder and I decided to play dead, so I hid the screwdriver under my body and slid my phone back in, closing my eyes. The boot door opens slowly, there what whatsoever no light at all and the cold wind flowed into the boot making me shiver, the guy which I couldn't see placed a blanket on me, I couldn't open my eyes, as much as I wanted to I just couldn't. It would mean I was awake and never in a million years do I want to inhale that crap again. He slowly lowers the door down and just as my face got covered I got the screwdriver and jammed the door before it clicked shut. Luckily the guy was too busy picking up his phone so I was lucky enough to hold the door down but not to down where I locked myself in.

The guy moves over to the front of the car and gets in, should I go now, I had a full on dilemma argument with myself wether to go or not, but I decided to just yolo it and go, I slowly lifted the lid of the boot with the screwdriver putting my hand under it ditching the screwdriver behind me, the car ignites, shoot shoot better go like now. As the car moved, I hopped out and gently hit the door so it didn't disturb the guy, plate number C43-BJ0, I had to remember that so I could figure out the asshole who kidnapped me, I looked around, I don't recognise where I am, I reached out to my phone, no signal, NO SIGNAL? what the hell is this. Is there even a place that doesn't have a internet signal.

The town I was in looked barren, it seemed like I was hella far away from home. It was getting dark and I was starting to get paranoid, I walked around trying to find signal, the place looked like it had been abandoned long gone, or if people were just really good at hiding. It was modern, with stores lining up on both sides of the road, with chipped signs and flickering lights, I jogged up. ONE BAR! I had never been so grateful for a bar of Internet, my phone restarted and there was a tonne of messages and calls from everyone I knew, I called my mum up, "honey oh my god are you okay where are you?" my mum said, "I don't know where I am mum" I said trying to keep calm, "what happened honey, GUYS SHE'S ALIVE" my mum yelled, "I think I got kidnapped mum" I said walking around trying to find at least a sign where it told me where I was, "oh no please someone get the police!" she yelled again. A car lights up the road where I walked away from, it was coming towards me, I run and hide behind a bush, the car halted to a stop a few meters back.

"dammit where the fuck did you go" he scowled at himself, rubbing his hair, "dammit" he cusses kicking the rock on the ground, I turned off my phone and sit there hoping he wouldn't come near, but there were footsteps, coming in closer louder, and louder, and louder.