The Stalker

Chapter 6

All I can remember was someone taking me. Suddenly. I think I was texting my mom and BAM, I think I was drugged or forced to pass out. I don't even know if I had time to scream. I was in a panic. I was shocked. Oh God I hope I at least screamed so someone would help.

When I woke up, I was in a vehicle. It wasn't just a car, but I think it was a van. The back was just and open area, and it was separated from the front seat by a curtain. I tried to move, but my arms were to weak to move, and I don't know why. I think he drugged me because I felt so weak and I couldn't move, not even my head.

He was listening to hard rock music. I hate hard rock. I wish he could at least play good music. I didn't hear him talk or anything. I am pretty sure he was alone, but I was pretty sure. I started to freak out. I was kidnapped. I was in a van. I couldn't move. Great.

We came to a stop. I heard a voice say " Pump one is broken." I knew we were at a gas station. I thought I could maybe scream to get the gas station worker to hear me, but what if he didn't and my kidnapper did and he hurt me. I don't want to die. At that time I realized I couldn't scream if I wanted to.... I hate a bandana around my mouth.

When we got back on the road, it felt like forever before we stopped again. The guy came to get me to take me in. We were at an old barn house, in the middle of no where. The first thing I thought was, "Great there would be no place to run if I escaped."

He took me in and he put me in the couch. I was still really weak. He helped me drink water, and gave me like two pieces of bread. He said he needed me to stay healthy. He didn't want me to die. He stared at me. It was the first time I saw his face close up. I didn't know him. I guess I was sweating from the van, because he gave me two towels and a new outfit and told me to go shower.

After I got out, he gave me a brush and a hair bow and said I could put my hair up if I wanted to. I have to admit, his outfit choice wasn't bad. After I did my hair I brushed my teeth. Then he took me to a room. It was dark at first. He left the light off. He lead me to my bed and told me this was my bed and everything under it was mine to. He said that I have my own dresser for clothes and that I could change into later. When he was leaving he turned the light on. At first I didn't understand why he kept it off, but then I figured it out. I guess he didn't want me to freak out or get scared as he told me about my belongings in the room. Maybe he wanted to be out of the room when I discovered her.

She was beautiful, and in a way, she looked like me. She had brown hair, long, and had blue eyes. Just like me.