Gone... ( A Jason McCann Love Story;Kidnapping)

"We're here, Babe." Chapter Two

Each tear that runs down my face drains energy from my body. Leaving me, dehydrated and weak, with me eyes slow fight sleep or  really passing out. I've fought my drowsiness thinking, ' What's the use? Your not going to get out now...' What is the use of waiting for what ever awaits my arrival? He's either going to use me or torture me, and there's nothing I can do to stop him. But the looks of him, he has to workout because I can see his muscles through his sweat shirt. I have no chance with a fight with him, my fragile body would be shattered by him. And when we get to where ever he taking me I won't get any sleep, and that's for sure. 'Why am  I fighting?', I ask myself. Not five minutes later, I loose myself in peaceful and painless sleep.

                                                    ~~~~ Two Hours Later ~~~~

*RING* *RINNNG!!* *RING*

At the sudden outburst, I wake-up being frustrated and confused. Looking around to my surroundings, I realize I'm still in  this stupid, old van.

"Yo! Man, what's up?!" My kidnapper said.

"Yea Bro, I got her. I think she's asleep, I haven't heard her whining in a while... Kay Man, I'll see you in a few. We're just down the road."

'Oh my god! Were almost there! What is he going to do wit-' I said in mid thought. I started to get cold chills going up and down my whole body. '" ... just down the road."' his words repeat in my mind. Over. And over. And over... like scratched record. As the same words run in my mind, I feel the van slow down and take a sharp left. He turns the van so quick it sends me rolling across the floorboard and slamming into the side wall. All the sudden movements makes my body ache from lack of stretching. Yet, another wicked laugh... This guy is going to be the death of me, literally.

Then the van reaches the end of the black top and hits a gravel road. It feels like we're going to be on this road a while, so I try to sit up. 'This stupid rope' I thought as the rope rapped around my ankles and wrists leaving them irritated and bleeding. Hurts... 'Yep, that's gonna leave a scar.' I look out the window because I can't stand to look at myself anymore. Dark rainy day, that kind of day that you would sit on your bed. With your phone and laptop, and a pile of junk food beside you. That kind of day, you never get out of bed for nothing. Those are my favorite. Lazy days. Today would have been one of them, if it wasn't for this DUMB guy! You can't even see the sun through all the nasty, dark grey clouds. The light slow drizzling rain, slides down the window like blood flowing to the heart. All the rain drops remind me of the tears I let go of earlier.

Thinking of all my family and friend, all of my memories. There just... gone.. like nothing ever happened. Gone... likes there's no more meaning or need for it anymore. Just like me. Gone and forever unneeded.

The van slows to a complete stop. I hear whats-his-face take a deep breath and open his door. He opens the two back doors with a huge grin on his face. Now that I see him right in front of me, I get a real good look him. 'Daaaamnnn!' He is hawt!  His golden brown hair is shaved on both sides of his head with a little curve in the front. Muscular jawline, full pink lips, and large dark brown eyes. 'Woww'  I thought, as a wave of fear sends me over the edge.

"We're here, Babe." said Whats-his-face.

He tries to pick me up but I wiggle away from him.

"C'mon Babe, just come with me and everything will be fine!" He said.

He tries again, but I kick his hand away from me.

"Ouuu! Bitch, your gonna pay!!!"

He grabs me and slings me over his shoulder, leaving my butt right in his face. He smacks it and chuckles one of his signature laughs. With my hands tied, I try to punch his back and brake away from his grasp. But it's not as easy as it looks.... his grip on my leg tightens. Making me scream in pain. The silver duck tape on my mouth keeps my screaming to a quiet mumbles. Finally finding out it would be easy to let him take me where ever, I stop my thrashing and kicking and wait for whatever he has planned...