X marks the spot

Chapter 5

Once I woke up I saw a tray with stale bread and a glass of water in it. I drank some water but it was different so I just smashed the glass and through the bread. The slowly started to creak open, the boy with the blue eyes walked in and gave me a sympathetic look as I backed away into the corner. "Baby, you have to eat something! Don't you want to look healthy for your big day? Here I'll make a deal with you, if you eat and drink some water then I'll answer some of your questions?" he asked. I thought about it for at least 5 minutes then decided to agree
"Only if you people give me some proper food not this stale bread and dirty water" I said
"Ok how about some McDonalds? I'll go and get some" he said through a smile that I presume is fake. Instead of replying I just nod. I have to admit I probably look awful and I don't even have the energy to reply.

20 minutes later he returns. In his hands are two very large McDonalds bags. The second he sits on the bed with me I eagerly take the bag. Inside was a large burger (probably a Big Mac), large fries, a drink and I've cream! I slowly started to eat as he watched in amusement at my happy expression.

"Ok now I'm eating and you promised that you'll answer my questions" I ask impatiently.
"I did indeed so tell me, what's your first question?"
"Erm... Wha-wha-what's your name?"
"Haha I'm Jake and you?" He asked me back
I have to admit his laugh is quite intriguing!
"I'm Alison. How old are you?"
"Hello Alison, I'm 18 and what about you?" He asked with a smirk
"I'm 16, what did you do to my parents?" I asked catching both of us off. His grin suddenly disappears
"You'll get your parents back after you've done our job, don't worry they're perfectly safe" he winked.
Suddenly a voice bellowed from behind the door "JAKE WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU! I NEED YOU HERE RIGHT NOW JAKE!"
"I think that's your que to go" I remarked.
"Hey we should do this again sometime? I'm sure you have plenty more questions"
"Indeed I do, now go before he beheads us!" I say with a slight laugh.

Once he left the room I couldn't stop think of how that actually was fun. But even thinking that made me feel like it was a sin, he kidnapped me! Why was it fun? I wonder in he found it fun? I'm guessing so. There's so much I want to ask him! Like what's this job I have to do? Why me? Where are we here? And so many more...

A/n- hey guys it's Zoey, sorry I haven't updated in ages but I was busy and out of country. 11 Votes!! Yay! Keep voting and thank you!