Held Captive

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I squeeze my eyes and groan grabbing my head. My head is throbbing as I grab I put my hand down and open my eyes. I use my left hand to push myself off of the cushion and look around. I see the back door open and hear Daniel outside, scrubbing the grill. I turn around and see Im on the couch I also see my gun, still on the table. I double check to see he's not looking and I quickly rise to my feet, I stumble feeling dizzy and grab my head.

You just need to get to your gun Taylor! 

I stand strong and take a step. I hold onto the arm of the couch for support. I shake my head and push myself off and I fall. I hear a clash and Daniel bends down by my side he laughs and grabs my gun and I face plant myself into the ground. I see him tuck the gun in his waist band. He flips me over and pick me up. I let him do so and I am to weak to push him away and I let myself dangle uselessly. I kicks something with him feet and I begin to feel like I'm going downhill. I look around and see dim lights that lead to many cells. 

"What-what- are you- do-doin-doing Daniel?" I ask and he ignores me. I am lowered and he latches me to a chain. I hear a click and he backs away. I narrow my eyes.

"I hate you already!" I manage to get out as he locks my cell.

"I'll bring you something to give me energy." He locks the cell and walks away.

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I finish up my energy drink and sandwich and kick my plate under the bars. A burp escapes.

"Excuse you" he grumbles and walks back upstairs. I look around thinking of a way to get out. I scroll through all of my memories  with Bobby and recall him telling me what to do. I look around once more and see many rocks on the far end of the massive cell. I stretch my foot and successfully and get two. I lay the biggest rock onto the ground and and beat it with the smallest one. The bigger rock breaks and it shatters into other pieces.

"What are you doing down there Taylor" Daniel yells from the 1st floor. I roll my eyes.

"Expressing my hatred toward you!" I yell back.

"OK, sounds about right!" He yells back even louder. 

Then I hear a knock on the front door upstairs. My light fades and I'm in thee dark................................................................. 


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