This is usually the part in a movie where everybody yells at the stupid bitch to 'run.'
I guess I'm that stupid bitch because It's like I'm literally frozen.
When my adrenaline finally kicks in to move he's already on me.
"Wen haben wir denn hier." What have we got here. The smirk that falls across his face scares me more than the gun he points at my face. There's a jagged scar that runs across from his left eye to the edge of his mouth.
He crouches down to my level and presses the gun even harder into my temple. I know it's gonna leave a bruise.
"Ple...please don't hurt me." His smirk grows even wider.
He opens his mouth to say something,
"Aldrik, wir müssen gehen!" Aldrik, we must go. Another one comes around the corner. He's the leader I'm guessing.
He gets up and walks toward the leader.
This would be a great time to run. I tell myself.
It's just getting my legs to cooperate.
They're still deep in conversation as I try and scoot backwards.
POW!
I scream as a shot hits the wall above my head.
A hand in my hair pulls my head back so far, I can't silence another scream.
It's scar face.
"Hast du wirklich gedacht, du könntest von mir wegkommen?" Did you really think you could get away from me?
I can't help the anger that rises up in me. I gather all my courage and head butt him. He immediately lets my hair go.
I don't waste time in running.
"Geht! Holt sie." Go! Get her. I hear one of them say.
The front door isn't even an option. I take my chances in looking for a back exit.
Luckily being a track star comes in handy and I soon see an exit sign. The door opens to a dark alleyway, but knowing I could face death if I stop keeps me going.
I'm almost to the end—,
WHAM
Then everything goes dark.
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I'm awoken by a hard poke in my side.
"Wach auf Schlampe." Wake up, Bitch. A husky voice yells.
I jolt awake remembering what happened.
My head throbs. I reach my hand up, only to notice my hands are tied. That's when it really sinks in.
I have been kidnapped.
I try and speak but I notice the gag in my mouth as well.
I take in my surroundings then.
A small, metal room with no windows, but a bulb swinging in the middle of the room is the only source of light. There's only one door.
One exit.
My eyes blur as I fade out again.
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