I'm a Murderer?(The things we do for love 1)

His Fault

I heard a loud bang. All I remember was seeing e guys come in and drag me away. One guy carried me bridal style and put me in the back of a car. I was then given some type of shot and I passed out.

Now I'm... well I dont really know where I am. I can hear voices. They start getting louder.
"Finally she's awake." One guy said. "I was getting bored." It was to dark for me too see who it was but I remember that voice. I didn't say anything but I tried to move closer to the wall. I heard footsteps then another mans voice.

"Leave the girl alone.I doubt she wants to spend her final moments harrased by you." He said. I would have laughed at his statement had it not been for the fact I was chained to a wall and this was apperntly my "last moments."
"Last moments?" I whispered just barely loud enough for them to hear.

"Well you see darling, we are using you as bait." Some one said.
"Bait for what?" I asked louder and more annoyed.
"Bait for your precious Alexander." He replied.
"Well then I guess you got the wrong girl." I said with out emotion. "He framed me of murder and had me sent to jail. What makes you think he will care once he finds out you are going to kill me?"
"My dear If I do believe right, you got yourself thrown in jail. Didnt you see me at the trial? And he only asked you to do this so that you wouldn't end up like this but here we are."
I quit talking. There was movement then the whole room went silent. I felt a pair of arms grab me and they placed a hand over my mouth. I tried screaming and kicking but nothing happened. Once I was out side I was blinded by the sun. How long had I been there. I was starving and my head was throbing, but what was on my mind was who the hell had hold of me.