Sweet Serial Killer (On Hold)

Chapter 5: Greetings

I suddenly woke up from a sudden nightmare, but when I opened my eyes it was real. I found myself in basement of some sort. This wasn't a typical kidnappers basement; the floor was carpeted, all the lights where on, and there was a pool table beside me.

I found myself lying on a couch. I slowly got up checking my surroundings. The basement was filled with different games and activities. It was a typical game room, but why wasn't i chained to a wall begging for help. I wasn't complaining though, i will take this over bleeding to death any day.

I looked up when i heard the door to the basement open. Mr. Killer walks down with a glass of water in hand, smiling at me. i cautiously get up and walk towards him.

"Good you're awake" he says handing me the water. I grab the water, but stay still confused with the generosity. I always thought wen someone kidnaps you, you get no help, die of starvation, and get beat.

After he notices that I won't respond he says "Sorry, I took you to the basement. The other rooms aren't furnished yet." I look at him with raised eyebrows.

"Why don't you just kill me like everyone else you killed." I say with a calm voice, but could easily hear the anger behind it.

"Actually you don't know if I killed any of them, I could've just wanted to leave the town." he says with a smirk.

"Yeah, but you threatened to kill me with no mercy in front of the cops, if that doesn't say serial killer I don't know what will." I say back at him.

Why did I go through all of this? Why did I ever leave my house?  Then I remembered Heather. She is going through the same thing or even worse.

"Where's Heather?" I say in a quiet voice. His eyes looked up with curiosity

"Who's Heather, how am I suppose to know?"

"You know who I am talking about!" I yell with tears sliding down my face.

He walked slowly towards me and put his hands on my shoulders, "I don't know any Heather's, just trust me for now, please." He says with pity filled in his eyes.

I looked down at my feet, I couldn't trust him. It truly looked like he didn't know any 'Heathers', but something was missing here. "Then who are you working for, to kidnap me and everything that has happened." I say in between sobs.

"I can't tell you that."

I let out a cry of frustration, this is going no where. I am stuck here with a sociopath crazy mad man and nothing is going as planned with finding my friend. I sigh in frustration and sit down on the couch.

I look up at Mr.Killer,"So how long am I going to stay here." 

"A while." he says calmly while starring at me.

"Then can at least know your name."

I stutter but tell him my name "You can call me Kat." he smiles at me and walks away.

"Wait," I shouted to him. "Aren't you going to tell me your name."

He smirks "Ryan" he says then walks back up stairs. 

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Omg is this an update after a year.. yes, yes it is. 

sorry everyone is actually is reading this book, I honestly just had no motivation over the year, but i did write a new one and updated my other story.

I was just looking and I had this draft for a loooooooooooooooonnnnnnnggg time, and i never posted it because i felt like it was short AND IT IS A SHORT CHAPTER SO I'M SORRYYY

this story doesn't get any love so here is another chapter for you lovely people. hope you enjoy :)

-lilly