I went to my car trunk, grabbed the chloroform and began to start the cycle used to knock out the girl earlier over again.
I poured the sleep-inducing liquid onto the napkin and opened the door closest to Jessica's head, releasing the gag previously used as a sex toy from her mouth.
"What are you doing to me? Why am I here? WHERE AM I?", said the frantic and almost enraged girl.
I stared at her. I couldn't will my mouth to move or my tongue to pronounce words.
"Please! Tell me, Im so confused!!", Pleaded Jessica.
She knows me..why is she acting like this? She'd wanted this, I saw it in her eyes the day I met her. I didn't understand..
"Who are you!?", She said.
I put the chloroform-dampened napkin over her mouth and watched her struggle for seconds before her arms became limp and her eyes drooped until they were closed.
She didn't know me.
I was furious. I was hurt. I was confused. I wasn't going to give her up until she knew my face.
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I was calm. I was confused, but I was calm. The man who was driving had went to the trunk to get something, and I assumed after he'd come back and get me. I was gagged, but I wasn't scared.
He came around to the side my head was on, and opened the door. He pulled the gag out of my mouth, and just stood there like a maniac.
God, how I hated him. I hated his stupid pretty-boy face, and I hated that he had me gagged in the back of this cheap ass Honda.
I thought I could be calm and ask him where I was, and what I was doing there.
I could not. I was furious at him. He just stood there, staring like a fucking dumbass. I wanted to punch him in one eye and gouge out the other.
I started screaming at him. I wanted to know where the hell I was and why I was there. He didn't answer any of my questions. He just watched, opening and closing his mouth like a fish.
I wanted to kick his teeth out one at a time.
He then put something to my face, which knocked me out. He is such a coward.
I was here wandering in a maze that glowed white and bright. It hurt my eyes.
What type of dream was this? I am not dead, what is this?
I turned a corner and saw.. smiling mushrooms?
Uh oh.
What the...
That bitch put me in this weird ass dreamworld that had happy ass mushrooms and dancing trees. Mushrooms were meant to make me happy, not the other way around. I had never had dreams like this.
Oh my god.
I was so angry, no matter how bad I wanted to dance with these trees. If that man thinks I'm going to sit here and let him bully me, he had another thing coming.
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I tried calling her. Two times. Four times. Seven. Where was she?
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Hello there, friends!
This is a short chapter, sorry!
I'm sorry if this chapter is a little confusing, with the unannounced changes in point of view and what not.
As I would like to point out, the changes in p.o.v. should be a little obvious.
My usual warnings for a change in point of view are the separation characters (or whatever they're really called, that's just my name for it), like for instance, the ∆ means it's the end of Martin (the kidnapping SOB) point of view, and the start of Jessie's. The ≠ means it's the end of Jessie's point of view. The • , which I have just added as you can see, means it's MARK'S P.O.V. He was the friend in the beginning that o really just added in for no real reason, but now I feel I should add him in as a main character in order to show the different accounts of what's happening, as Jessie's p.o.v. is one-sided(because she hates Martin, and is the victim)
Martin's p.o.v. is just insane.
Marks's account of what happened is what is really happening . Or maybe it's not?? ;)
All I'm saying is to not trust everything you see. Or what I say. I could be lying and trying to throw you off....
LOOLLL who am I kidding, Im not lying😂..
Or am I?
