Survive

Trapped

Natalia's POV

Stiles and I have been searching for about an hour now. Silence has filled the hour to the point where I can hear my heart beating, slowly, slowly. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and turned around to look out the window. It was really dark. Lourde's phone vibrated. I reached over to it and saw a preview message from "Unknown". "Oh, aren't you smar..." I cocked an eyebrow to this text confused. I wanted to know what the whole message said. Ugh I thought. My thumbs touched the screen typing in the numbers "2020" to unlock the code but it vibrated and wrote, "Wrong Passcode Try Again." What! She changed her code? Why? I tried "0715" it vibrated. "1520" vibrated. 0720" vibrated! I shook my head fast. Think Natalia think! What does she like most. 2 her favorite number. I know there's a 2. "What's wrong?" Stiles broke my thoughts. "Nothing I'm just trying to figure out Lourde's..." I stopped talking when her lock screen picture locked with my eyes. It was her and Stiles. "2420," I tried. Wrong. "2024" opened! Stiles looked at me with the corner of his eye. "What's going on?" He asked worried. "Lourde got a text and Im about to read it." I answered. "Isn't that... Wrong?" He hesitated. "Um, not if she's out in the middle of nowhere and if she just had burnt her boyfriend and that chick, Amber, then no." I answered mocking him. I pulled down the notification page and tapped the message. "Oh aren't you smart? Trying to get rid of me. Well try harder boo, because I'm capable of anything. Your worst nightmare has finally come to life. Keep your eyes open. And thanks for the warm bed, it was amazing. Xoxo

--A"

I was furious. Squeezing on Lourde's phone, blood started dripping from my hand. Her phone case had spikes.

Abby's POV

I turned on the light switch and saw the thing that no living thing would want to see. It was a girl's chopped up body. I wanted to scream though I kept in mind that if I did, I'd be chopped up too. Blood streaming down the poor girls body parts gave me the chills. I closed my eyes tight taking a deep breath hoping it would all just go away. Seconds after inhaling a smell of dead bodies started forming. I wanted to cough but I couldn't. I can feel my heart beat rising. The room is getting darker I need to go outside I need to leave now. I can't breath. I'm dying in here. Darkness is taking over again but the lights are on. I can't focus my eyes. I'm so dizzy. I closed my eyes and felt my body hit the cold ground causing pain to run through me.

Lourde's POV

I'm walking still. Lost, crying, and sick to my stomach. Something lights up my way. I turn around to see a beam of light getting closer and closer to me. I narrow my eyes and breath through my mouth. I can see smoke rising from my mouth into the cold air. Yes it was that cold. I still couldn't see what was coming, just two lights. Like a car maybe. Is it them? Could it really be the ending to this horrid day? I just stood there in the middle of nowhere hearing the sound of crickets, wolves, and owls. The car came really close to me and finally it stopped. "You shouldn't be here out in the cold alone darling." It was an old man in his truck speaking. "I-I'm lost. I c-can't figure out h-how to head h-home s-sir." I replied shivering. "Oh well what are you waiting for hop on." He smiled and I can see that he lost a lot of his yellow teeth. I got in the car and it smelled like smoke. I coughed a little when he spoke up, "so what's your address?" I told him my address and he nodded. "I heard there was a huge fire back in a hotel. Poor people in that hotel. I think someone was killed." He looked over at me with every word about that hotel stabbed me a million times at the center of my heart. I let out a breath and said, "Yeah, poor people."

Stiles's POV

"Look Stiles, maybe she just found her way home we have been searching for hours. Lets go check if she's home and if not we'll come back okay?" Natalia suggested. "No we have to keep looking!" I declined her suggestion. She rolled her eyes and looked at the window. After minutes of utter silence, something caught the attention of my eyes. There was a truck ahead of us. It was headed right out from the woods. "Natalia, look out the windows, see if you can find anything like a bag, a jacket, something." I demanded. She nodded while I followed the truck. "Uh, there's something over there but I can't tell what it is," she said. "Okay well we are just going to follow this truck I have a feeling that we'd find something in it." "Okay but something like what?" Natalia asked. "Something like Lourde," I replied.

Lourde's POV

I fell asleep from the time I was found. He was still driving. My heart started to race. I should be at home now, I thought why I am still here. It has been like thirty minutes driving. I started moving around and I had a worried look on my face. He noticed. "What's wrong cupcake? Getting a little fidgety there." I froze with wide eyes. "Where are you taking me?" I asked with a load and shaky voice. He smirked and replied darkly, "Home." I wanted to unbuckle myself but I had been tied to the seat with a tight chain. "What do you want from me?" I yelled with the tears forming. "Who are you?!" The hot tears poured down my face leaving their marks. He laughed and coughed. "Hadn't your mother taught you to never trust a stranger, darling?" That was the nastiest tone a person can ever make, a creepy frightening tone that caused chills to go up and down my body. What's the point of crying and yelling if I can't get out. That's it I'm trapped.