Kidnapped

Kidnapped Chapter 2

I find myself regaining consciousness as a blinding LED light moves across  my line of vision. What happened last night?  I feel myself laying on a soft cloud like structure. It curves under my body absorbing me like a sponge. My brain tells my arms to move. They respond, but only a little. I franticly try to move my arms. I am restrained. I thrash around in my bondage fear taking control of my body. I clamp my eyes shut, to scared to see what lies beyond them. A muffled voice sounds. I do not understand. I can only hear the thudding of my heart booming throughout my body, I wonder if the person that is in here with me can hear it too. "What?" I reply with question in my voice. My throat is raw and it burns when I speak. My mouth is also dry. I need water. I open my clamped eyes to see a very dark room and a outline of, what I believe, is a man. I don't see any curves on this "man".

"Oh here you go." The voice fades in. Yes it is a man. His voice is raspy, almost hot. It tickles my ear drums. He smoothly glides his hand over to the restraints that pins my hands to the cloud like surface, which I can now tell is a table. my hands are free from the leather straps that once hurt them. I push myself up into a sitting position. The man slips a cold glass of water into my callused hands. I lift the Chrystal cup up to my mouth. The water slowly seeps down into my body, burning my insides on the way down. I can talk now. My heath is restored. "Who are you?" I question.

"Oh I am Chris, and you are..."

"I am Millie, and where am I?"

"You are in my home. Don't overstay your welcome or you will be severely punished." His face turns to an evil grin as he says this. He erupts with laughter that echo's inside my head bouncing around like a thousand little balls. He grabs my arm injecting me with something until I black out again.

AN- Is going to get dirty next time so decide if you want to read that, and thank you!