As my start to return from the balckness, and regain my vision I realise it's too late to fight back.
Last night start to come back to me. All the stupid things that got me here. I had been slung over a tall figures body. I didnt move because I would be knocked out again. I see his face much. But I could see a mask covering it. With a rather long nose behind the mask. I look down to see what knocked me out in his hands. Seems to be a pistol. There is some blood on the clip. Thats when I realize how much my head hurts. I didnt notice until now that I felt blood coming down from the side of my head that was hurting. I know it is the least of my worries but I didnt want to have to deal with stitches. Or if it got infected because I highly doubt where or whoever I'm going to will care. The leaves are crunch under his heavy boots.
"I am bringing her to you." I hear him say. I can see by the connor of eye that he is on the phone. "No I couldn't drive. It would he harder to cover up tracks. It will snow heavy soon and my foot prints will be gone." I can slightly hear the voice on the phone. It is very low and husky. "Bring the girls by sunrise or I make sure your family has a little surprise when they arrive home from vacation." And with that the call ends.
Wait did he says girl?! I look as far as I can and dont anyone else. I need to get out of here. But what if I'm caught or he shoots me?! But I'd rather be shoot then being taken to whoever that guy was on the phone. Probably sex trafficking. I start to get chills down my spin. Which makes me chiver a little. Oh shit. I think he noticed. Before I can even process anything I am dropped to the ground. Before he can hit me with his gun I kick the gun out of his hand. And then I kick in between his legs. Hard. He falls to ground. I quickly shuffle to my feet.
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The Tale Of Lauren
HorrorWhere am I? Who is carrying me? Where my friend? Am I going to die?