Backfired

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Lauren POV

                 I stared at Noah as he immensely stared at the wall. I don't know what he's doing or what he's thinking but he's kind of scaring me. I place my hand on his hand and he doesn't do or say anything. "N-Noah?" I whisper. His head turns slightly locking his Green eyes with my blue ones. "Is everything okay?"

        "Yeah, just trying to come up with a plan," He pauses and looks back at the door. "To escape." I bite my lip and look over towards the door. "So far I got absolutely nothing. We're chained and the door's locked. We can't really do anything." I nod agreeing not really knowing what to say because we are trapped. Chained to the wall and the door, our key way out of here is locked. So we're basically screwed, unless.

       "Noah, I think I got a plan," I say. Noah's head spins around fast and looks directly at me waiting for me to tell him my plan. "There's two guys and two of us. What if only one of them comes in? He unchains one of us, whoever he unchains they can kick him or whatever and throw them down to the other person while the person unchained can run and get out of here to the road and start heading one way to find a town. When one of us get there get help and send the police the way one of us came from. Then hopefully the other person will get free and follow. But if not hopefully the other person would be halfway to the police station or at least somewhere, where they can get help and find the police." Noah thinks a moment and nods his head up and down.

     "That's actually not a bad idea. I like it," Noah pauses and looks towards the door. Both of us could hear it starting to be unlocked. "We'll try it, okay?" He whispers. I nod and the door swings open revealing only one of the guys. Wow, what a coincidence. The man walks in and comes towards me. He grabs my wrists and unchains them with a key. He does it to my other wrist and then my ankles. He stands me up and grips my arm hard.

      "Take me not her!" Noah begs. The skinny man shakes his head and throws me on the ground behind him. I prop myself up with my hands and turn around quickly to get the skinny man in the balls as hard as I could with my foot. It must've been pretty hard because he fell and his keys slid towards Noah. "Run." I nod and kick the skinny man I couple times in the head then take off running. I run out th etrap door and start running across the field. I didn't look back. I felt so guilty leaving Noah. I love him way too much to just leave him. They'll kill him if i don't go back to save him. I decided to go back. It seemed safe anyways. 

      Before I could take any steps up further I felt someone grab my shirt and pull me down. I bit the hand and continued to run. I'm so sorry Noah. I ran a few feet when  I was then tripped by some sort of root. Just my luck... I hit my back and yelp in pain. I see a man, the fat man, he grabbed me by my feet and dragged my towards the door. I started to squirm to make it hard on him but he was too tough. We got to the door when he threw me down stairs and followed behind. I saw Noah had been punched and he was out cold. I started to crawl away but the fat man cam down and threw my against the wall. By nature i yelped in pain. The fat man came up to me and chained my hands and feet to the wall. I spit in his face but all he did was laugh and wipe it off.

"you're lucky im feeling nice and already beat your little boyfriend over there so you'r off the hook"  He turned around to close the top thing and lock it. A few minutes later bth the skinny man and fat man come down 

    "You got her?" The skinny man said, shocked. The  fat man nodded his head.

   "Yeah I did, unlike you that can't do one task of unchaining her and beating her. You dumbass," The fat man said. 

"Make sure he's chained so he doesn't try to escape too" the skinny man had said

 "He's out cold don't worry" The fat man responded"besides i know better than to unchain them while i torture them."

The skinny man rolled his eyes and turned towards the wooden stairs. The fat man laughed and followed. The door slammed and a click came soon after. I was here alone. Not alone but Noah was out and they left me chained and technically alone in this situation. Noah looked so peaceful yet so empty right now as he was out. I miss our old life already. 

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