The Beginning

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You were so tired. All you wanted was to lay down in your bed, in your small apartment downtown. Work was such a time waster, and you had to spent more than 10 hours there. At the moment, you were in the bad part of town, y'know, where all the rapists and drug dealers were. You were to tired to be afraid of anything, so you just kept dragging your feet until you reached home. You looked at your phone to see the time. '1AM... damn.' You thought. You were definitely going to be late for work tomorrow at this rate. You started running, in order to get home quicker. You ran as fast as your legs could carry you, until you came to a stop. You took a break to breath, now more tired then you were before. You looked around for a wall to sit on, and thanked God when you found one. You laid your back on the wall of the alley, and slid down tirelessly. Once your butt was on the floor, your eyes started to drift down. 'Maybe I could just sleep for a little while...?' You thought. You slowly let the darkness consume you, and fell asleep.
~~~TIME SKIP~~~
You woke up, not to long after you fell asleep. You slowly fluttered your eyes open, and you noticed you felt like you were being carried. Then you realized something. 'I am being carried!' You were fully awake now. You started to thrash against the persons back. "Let go of me, you jackass!" They immediately noticed. "Hey angel face, can you stop that please?" You froze at the nickname he gave you. His voice was rough and alluring. You calmed down a little, but you were still confused. "Who are you!" You yelled. He didn't answer. You yelled again. "Where are you taking me!?" You started thrashing over his shoulder again. You punched his back as hard as you could, but he still didn't answer. You let out a sigh of defeat, and stopped thrashing. Suddenly, you started bouncing up and down on his shoulder. You looked down and saw stairs. "Where are you taking me!?" You yelled, tears about to spill out your eyes. You heard keys jingling, then a door opened. Then, without warning, he threw you on something soft. You looked up to get a glimpse of his face. Your eyes widened.

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