Chapter 9

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BECKY'S POINT OF VIEW:
I had just called Justin a douche bag, to his face. Oh I was gonna get it alright! Justin had stood up and grabbed my arm, Abby was going to follow, when Justin had shut the door and commanded her to stay. His hand's grip was getting tighter and tighter, as he practically dragged me down the stairs. "Let me go!" I yelled slightly. Still, nothing.
Justin had taken me to the 'Prison room' (A/N someone in the comments had guessed it, good job :) ) It was 10 times colder than the first time.
"Shut up bitch!" Justin yelled slapping me on the cheek once I was seated on the cement bed and the metal door was shut close.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!" I screamed in pain.
"What the hell is wrong with you? I'm actually trying to be nice, but I can't your sarcastic, stubborn, and stupid." he said. I was now crying, not in pain, but because I was scared.
Justin went toward the cement closet and took out four objects: handcuffs, duct tape, ropes, and a knife.
Oh God no.
"Justin, please don't." I pleaded.
"Shut up." Justin said cutting a piece of tape with his mouth.
"Justin please don't--" I started.
"I said shut up, you slut!" Justin said coming closer to me with the four items.
Now was the time to cry for dear life.
I saw as Justin's eyes as he walked closer to me. There was something about them, I don't know what it is but, I know him, but from where??
Think Becky, think! Well there is no time now, Justin was all ready in front of me.
He grabbed the duct tape and shut my mouth up.
"There finally, you shut up! Ah, it's so peaceful now." Justin said.
I made the terrible mistake of rolling my eyes, because Justin had gotten the ropes, tied my arms behind my back, and my ankles criss-crossed together. He than grabbed the handcuffs and handcuffed me to the bar of the cement bed.
"I told you not to piss me off Becky." He said.
"When will I get out of here?" I said through the tape, which sounded more like "mmgjejjjeh"
"Huh?" Justin asked.
"mmgjejjjeh" I said again.
"I don't understand!" Justin then walked towards me and ripped the tape off.
"AHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I screamed in pain.
"Come on, I don't got all day, what were you saying?" He asked impatiently.
"When will I get out of here?" I asked still in pain.
"When I feel like it." He replied, got more tape, shut my mouth, locked the metal door, with the metal lock, and left me. He left me there in the cold, crying, hungry, sad, tiered, and worst alone.

A/N: I updated, also guys I don't want ANY comments, saying who Justin's too mean or blah blah blah, He is a kidnapper, and its fan FICTION. Anyway enough with the negative and on with the positive, thank you so much for ready, please keep commenting, cuz thats whats keeping me updating, please vote, follow, help make my momma proud of me lol, so ya tell me what you think so far :) If you want while I update this story, you can read my others and tell me what you think of those! Have a nice day!:)
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