Valentine

{ONE}

I woke up to a dark room, it looked exactly like a horror movie, where someone would wake up in a weird room. Bad talking about it, hopefully didn't jinx myself. Hehe. Of course not, who'd want this? No one would. 'Seems you've woken up.' A dark voice says. Well shit. It is like that, huh? 'Ugh. Well I'm not going like 'where am I?' That's like a shitty horror film.' I reply. His face concerns shock. 'What?! Am I that ugly??!' 'No. You're attitude is interesting..' he says.

'So? Doesn't give you the right to stare.' I spat. 'Wow, what a girl you are.' He grins. 'You're fun, I'll see you tomorrow, Jodie.' He says, not telling me anything, like how he knew my name. 'Hmph. Let me out first.' I yell. Nothing happens. 'Ugh.' I growl.

My phone beeps. But it's too far. I try to reach it without the duct tape stretching. I reach it and call nine one one. The door opens and the same guy appears. He looks mad and grabs the phone. 'Shit! Listen you shit heads of cops, you better not track anything, you fatasses!!' He yells and slams the 'decline' and drops my phone.

A small little crack is made and his eyes are mad. 'You're gonna pay. You think you'll get away?' He asks.