Nicole sat in the large hot van until the door was finally opened and the stalker, which is what Nicole called him, pulled her out of the van and dragged nicole into his house and right into the basement.
He pushed nicole in the basement and locked the wooden door , nicole got up and kicked at the wood door "LET ME OUT". The door should of been easy to break, Nicole screamed loudly but there was no answer.
She then looked at her phone. -low battery-, "great" she sighed, placing her phone down next to her and turned it off."What am i going to do now?" she asked herself.she looked around the room and picked up any object she could find, and threw them at the door. The idea didn't work, she then saw a hammer in the corner "convenient" Nicole's face lit up.
she walked over to the hammer, she grasped her hands around it, and pulled. -dammit-."Only if i had a phone to call the police" she stood for a second, then realising what an idiot she is. Because she had a phone. She ran down to the phone, surprisingly, only 5 percent was left. She wondered if she should use it, Nicole sighed and gripped the phone tightly before turning it on.
"Comeoncomeoncomeon" she flicked through her phone to find the contact list. She pushed the hair draping over her face to the back of her ears, she reached for the dial. 000, she pushed the number over and over, deleting the last five zeros she did. "H-Hello?" she whispered into the mic as a receptionist picked up.
"Sirens pounded into the air, red and blue lights filled the high windows in the locked basement. The worst of kicking sounds roared. The man came in the door and closed it. "You did this to yourself you little brat", his voice was raspy and he sounded drunk. The man gripped Nicole tightly, forcing her to follow him. He tied rope around her neck, and legs, as tight as he could. "Not another kid is leaving this house alive" his voice rasped in the loudest voice. More bangs. "Sh-ooot" he didn't seem to like swearing. The wooden doors were knocked down. "Put your arms up!" a loud, young voice yelled. A cop. Guns were pointed at the man, he raised his arms.
"NICOLE" Nicole's mother wrapped her arms around her. Nicole knew she wouldn't be going out anytime soon.
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bloody hearts (re-doing story)
Horrorthis is a collab with manglekittens also there is going to be a bit of romance in this story but mostly horror
