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Where is Sam??????

Small gift from me! Thanks all who voted before! I loooove you all!
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Samantha pov

Tomorrow is supposed to be our finals. But guess it won't be happening any time soon.

You all may ask why?

The answer is, me and James, the other finalists, are kidnapped.

Yes, kidnapped .

How it happened is still a blur to me. I can slightly recall it, but being tied to an uncomfortable chair with ropes all over your body,  is not fun. Trust me on that.

Anyhow's I still remember vaguely , those , really stereotypical three or four people with black masks on them grabbed me from behind, and put me in the white van.

Happens in all cliché movies, doesn't it?

Flashback starts

I was sitting in the nearby starbucks, waiting for my and the others coffees. Well , in jesy's case, her chamomile tea.

Do they even make it here?

I don't know. I just gave them the order , than literally plopped on to the nearest chair , and started scrolling down my twitter account.

It wasn't much right now , but with the X factor and all, we all have fair a sizeable amount of people.  Right now I have about two or three thousand followers.

Soon, the person on the cashier machine called my name, and after collecting my cups, I started my way back to the premises.

I had gotten the feeling that I was being followed, mainly because there was this creepy looking guy, with a huge hat, covering most of his face. I slowly picked pace , and he did the same. Then I slowed down, and again he did the same.

Then what?

I started running back.

But I think that guy had some of his brain cells intact, and using his strength,  caught up with me and threw out the cups of coffee ( and tea) out of my hand.

" Oi! They are damn expensive,  you idiot! You are going to pay for it!"

With that I kicked him in the place where the sun doesn't shine, and as he doubled over in pain, two more guys came from behind and grabbed my hands.

I was still angry with the first idiot , so I used that anger on the other two blokes.

But apparently,  they were strong.

Flashback ends

Aaand that was how I was put into a van, with a gag on my mouth after continous shouting , and a peacefully sleeping James.

When and how did he come into the van? I don't know. I don't care.

What I do care is that we have our finals tomorrow , and James, who is a single finalist and me, one fourth of the band who is a finalist ,  are here, kidnapped.

Where one is kicking and ruining her shoes and toes senseless ly , and the other is sleeping soundlessly.

Soon, as I was starting to doze off with boredom, the van stopped. ( when did it even start?)

Two people opened the door and grabbed my arms, with me protesting as usual.

" Hey! What the heck are you doing! Let go of me , you little piece of -"

I was cut of , very rudely ; by a big, fatty man.

" Uh , now now. Suck sweet girly like you shouldn't curse. " He said, with a sickly, sweet smile. Like that of a maniac.