I'm walking down the streets of London at half past 11.
It was so dark out and the street lights weren't helping with dim they were.
I never liked walking alone at night, like who does?
It just gives me a really weird feeling that someone is watching me and trying to take me.
"Aahhhh!" I scream as my vision goes black and I feel someone picking me up and taking me.
"Guys this isn't a good idea!" I hear a sweet voice in particular amongst the group of guys discussing some sort of plan. Something about a slave or something.
"SHUT UP SIMON. This is the best plan I've ever had! It's going to work!" A dark deep voice then exclaims.
"Stop squirming! You'll only make it worse!" The deep voice then said again as I had been trying to get out of the grasp of whoever was holding me.
"Guys this is illegal! She looks like a nice innocent girl!" I the head from the one I assume is Simon.
Under the feeling of my biggest fear coming true I had a weird butterfly feeling about Simon."
I hopes he's actually as nice as he sounds.
