chapter 11. Kidnapped.

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I woke up in the back of a car with my hands tied behind my back. I had a massive headache and I couldnt remember anything. I started freaking out and banging against the roof trying to get someones attention. It didn't help. We were on a bumpy road, like gravel or dirt. There were so many turns that I thought I was going to be sick. Finally the car slowly came to a stop.

The boot was opened and I saw two figures, but because it was dark I didn't see any features. They realised I was awake and one of them  shoved a small round tablet in my mouth, he rubbed my throat to help the tablet down and I was out, again.

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This time I awoke in a small, dimly lit, concrete room. There was a tiny window in the top corner of the room and I could tell that the sun was on its way up. I was tied to a chair and my head was thumping so bad that I thought my brain was going to jump out and run off. Everything that had happened came back to me. The two men in the hotel room, running and hiding, Kenny and even Jayde out the window. I still couldn't remember why my head would hurt so much. Oh yeah, they knocked me out with a crowbar. Yep, of course I have a headache.

I could hear voices just outside the door and I strained my ears to try and hear what they were saying. I couldn't understand anything. . I couldn't make out the words so I slumped down in the uncomefortable wooden chair.

The door opened and one man walked in. I was still seeing stars but I could just make out his features. Tall, brown  eyes and wearing black trackies and a black t'shirt.

"Where is she?!", he yelled at me. I had no idea who he was talking about. He yelled at me again.

"Where. Is. She?!", I had absoulutely no flipping idea who this girl was supposed to be.

"Wheres who?", I asked back, staring him down.

He laughed, "Don't act like you don't know!", he yelled this into my ear and I flinched.

"But I dont know, honestly I have no idea who your talking about!", I yelled back at him.

He turned around and I thought he was going to give up. but then he spun around and smacked me across the face. It hurt alot. I screwed up my eyes and crunched my teeth together. Liquid was building up in my mouth and I spat it out onto the ground next to me, revealing blood and a tooth. OUCH! He was wearing a ring so  I most likely had a cut on my cheak too.

He was laughing again. I was so sore and confused. Who was he bloody talking about.

"I'm going to ask you one more time. Where. Is. The. Girl?!!", he was getting really angry, I could see it in his eyes. He was all tensed up and his fists were in balls.

"What happens if I don't know, um, sir?" I asked him nicely, not wanting my face smashed again. He seemed to find that amusing.

He turned and flung his fist towards my face, stopping about one centermeter from me. He started laughing when I flinched. One more of his, big, friends stepped into the room and he pointed towards him.

"That's what happenes if you 'don't know'",he said this fiercly.

Yep, this guy really likes me. I looked at the guy that just walked in and smiled.

"Hi, how you doing?", I asked him sarcastically and winked. They just turned to eachother and smiled. oh yeah, i've done it know he walked over to me and just as they got close the first guy held up his hand to stop the others.

"You are a brave boy, Justin. Do you know what happenes to boys that try to be brave?", he come right up to my face. "We like to see how brave they can get before they.. crack." He winked at me and left .

Take care of him, but remember, we need him alive.", he told the other man as he left the room.

The other man wallked slowly up to me and rolled up his sleves.  He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.Then put a blind fold over my eyes and the next thing I know all I can feel is never ending, excruciating pain.

I was barely concious when the men left the room and all I wanted to do was go crawl in a hole and die. I tried to take a deep breath but it hurt to breath. I looked up towards the window, which hurt so much more, and saw that the sun was all the way up. It was most likely around mid-day. I slumped back down into the chair and tried to sleep. Wait, was it safe to sleep with a concussion. I sighed when I realised that it wasn't. If I fell asleep now I could die.

For the next few hours, all my energy was put into 'not' falling asleep, it was hard. Eventually I couldn't do it anymore and I allowed myself to get some sleep to ease the pain. I very slowly drifteing off to sleep wondering if anyone out in the real world was looking for me at this very moment. Of course they would be, but then I remembered Jayde. Where did she go. I hope she is safe.

I was woken by the door slamming shut. I squinted my eyes and looked to see who it was.  It was the first man. He dragged a chair in front of me and sat on it. he was holding something in his hand but I didn't know what.

"You obviously dont know who we are looking for or you would have confessed by now. aye?", he told me and raised an eyebrow. I just sat there not actually able to move without  my body aching.

"Alrighgt then. I'm going to make this easier for you. Where is this girl?", he whispered.

He held up a photo in front of my face. I couldn't believe who I saw, well think I saw, Abbey.

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