Kidnapped

Whats your name?

I woke up in a dark room. Where am I? Ugh why does my head hurt so bad...
Suddenly I hear a voice.

"Your awake."

I shiver, sitting up in a very uncomfortable bed. I wait for my eyes to adjust. I soon see a figure of a man by what looks like a door way. He walks over to me, and I huddle into the corner of the bed.

"Stay away from me!" I yell at him, trying to not show fear in my voice.

I hear him chuckle. "Your a funny girl aren't you?"

Suddenly I feel him grab my arm. I scream and try to pull free of his grasp, but he's too strong. He drags me off the bed.

"Get in the chair," He yells at me.

"No, leave me alone you bastard!"

I guess that wasn't the smartest thing to say. It makes him angry. He slaps me straight across the face, and I Yelp, once again trying to get away from him.
He pulls me off the ground and puts me into a chair. He starts tying me up.

I wiggle around, trying to not let him tie my up. But it's too late. He kneels down in front of me.

"What's your name?" He whispers, causing a chill to go down my spine. I don't answer.

"What's your name!?" He suddenly yells in my face, causing me to jump.

"Like I would tell you!" I spit in his face.

I can see his face get red. His eyebrows furrow and I know I made him mad again. He pulls out a knife. Crap.

"Never, ever, speak to me like that little girl. I think you forgot who was boss. "

He runs the knife across my cheek in a swift motion. I let out a startled scream, as I feel the tears sting my eyes.

"Answer me."

"My name, is Kayla,"I answer through clenched teeth.

"Good girl," he says in a slightly calmer voice. "Now tell me, did you see anything last night?"

"No," I lie.

"Liar." He growls, then punches me across the face. It takes all my strength to keep myself from crying.

"Tell me."

"I s-saw you k-kill a man,"I choke out.

"Hmmm..."

We sit quietly for awhile, just him staring me in the eyes. It gets freaky as each second goes by. What if he fell asleep with his eyes open? But just as I think that, he suddenly talks.

"A little something to remember me by..." He says, then brings the knife and stabs it into my leg. I scream in pain, but somehow keep the tears from falling. They form in my eyes, causing everything to get blurry.

He gets up, unties me, then leaves. He closes the door and locks it behind him. I limp to the bed and cry myself to sleep.

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