Taken H.S

«««Kate's Point of View»»»

2017, December, 20th

Hello there.......

The names Kate, let me tell my story on how I fell for a curly haired young man named Harry.

Harry Styles.

First I'd like to tell my life before I was kidnapped, like I live with my sister, hallie.

My mum is a docter that is currently in Africa for the needy children there. Me and my sister work in an old grocery store near our flat in New York. It's really dangerous after dark because we have so many dark alleys around and a bunch of creeps and rapist.

Ok now let's get to the night where I was kidnapped, my sister had already gotten off work, so she was at her boyfriends house, it was 9:30 and it was my turn to close the store. Which I hated, it was all dark and the cops could do nothing about it.

I locked everything up and left, I put on my Abercrombie coat and velvet gloves. I walked because I have no money to buy a car and it was really close but still I hated walking, so there I was halfway there when I get near an alley that I hate going by because that's where the rapist mostly kidnapped young woman and girls, it was a bit foggy and misty too, great.

Well I daw the street lights in the distance where me and my sister's flat was, almost there and not-

"AHHHHHHHHH!!" Someone had throw me to the cold, hard ground, ouch.

"Shut up."A nasty voice told me.

He covered my mouth and pulled me from the ground. Holding me too tight so I couldn't escape.

"NO! STOP! HEEELLPPPPP!!!!" I screamed as loud as I can.

"I SAID SHUTUP!" Then be pulled out a pocket knife, he had me in a headlock, he then cuted my my cheek, about and inch long, blood then appeared, it smeared across my cheek, it's metallic smell filled my nose, ew.

Then he pulled out some shot, then when he inserted in my arm I felt weak, dizzy, then I fell to the ground and passed out.

Great job Kate, great.....

«««The Club»»»

Kate's Point Of View

Later That Night....

Ow, my head feels like a churning volcano, ugh I feel like shit. I woke up in a room, well a room with no lights, pitch black. I was in a bed, pretty big. I got up holding my arms infront of me like some zombie. Then I felt a wall and made my way around the room until I found a light switch.

Yes!

Then I switched it on, the light finally showed this strange room that I was held in. There was a bed, a dresser and a lamp beside it, I did remember the man kidnapping me.

Shit, I. in deep shit.

I looked around the room wanting to open the door but did not want to face some more rapist and kidnappers. I could hear loud partying and people yelling. Was I dreaming?

So me being the crazy, stupid one, I open the door........