KIDNAPPED

Prologue

The smell of rotten wood and an overpowering metallic smell hit my nose as I opened my crusted eyes. I groaned at the shooting pain going through my head, as my eyes adjusted I panicked to see I was in a dark room. I pulled at wrists, they were tied with some sort of thick leather, and I was tied on a wooden table, I could feel each splinter in my back as I moved. My breathing became erratic as I realised the situation I was in, I've been fucking kidnapped. I looked down to see I had barely any clothing, my white top was ripped to shreds and my jeans were none existent. Where the fuck am I? I thought to myself as I looked frantically around the room. There were no windows, nothing, just a door. Which had a soft light coming from underneath, it wasn't light from a bulb either, it was more of a soft candle light.

My heart pounds when I hear footsteps coming closer to the door, they were heavy. It wasn't a pleasant sound. It felt like death was approaching, and it probably was. My heart pounds when I see the feet of my capturer. Is this the end? Will I get tortured to death? Will I see my family again? My boyfriend? My friends? Are they safe? As all these thoughts rushed through my mind I began to cry. I didn't want to die like this, how did I ever deserve this?

My thoughts were cut off as the door unlocks and it bursts open, I let out a gasp. My eyes trained on the black silhouette before me, I could see his piercing blue bloodshot eyes through the dark watching me, he walked towards me with the creepiest smile, his grin from ear to ear, as if it was carved there. It was the most terrifying sight I've ever seen. As he approached I screamed, as loud as I could, begging someone would hear me.

He clamped his dirty hand around my mouth to muffle my scream. "No one will hear you, pet. We're all alone here." The man said in a grim tone. His voice was deep. I was crying hysterically at this point, my body was frantically shaking, I was beyond terrified. "Now are you going to be a good girl for me?" I didn't respond. "WILL YOU?" He screamed and gripped his hand tighter around my mouth. I nodded frantically and whimpered. "Good girl." He smiled the creepy smile as he removed his hand.

"You're the prettiest out of all your friends, you know. Hence why I saved you for last. They don't compare to your beauty." He said as he ran his grubby hand through my hair and grabbed my chin and got closer, his breath smelt revolting, it smelt like a dead body would. I frowned deeply at him, "W-what did you do to them." I croaked, my mouth was so dry, I needed water. He laughed, though it was more of a cackle, and said "Would you like to see them?" He smirked. I was hesitant at first but I agreed, he untied me, and replaced my leather ties with metal chains, they were cold with dried blood around the inside. I nearly puked at the thought of the countless people that have died with these on.

He pushed my back, "Go on then." He demanded. My legs shook as I walked out of the door. I stopped abruptly as my vision went black, he put something on my head. "Can't have you knowing your way around if you escape." He said as he gripped my shoulders tightly, a little too tightly, to guide my way to my friends. I hope they're alive...

As my capturer held onto me, I could feel the planks of wood on my bare feet, they were so rough, I cursed each time a splinter embedded in the soul of my foot. The floor was really uneven, it didn't feel like I was in a house, it smelt of rotting wood all over this place, is this an abandoned property?

Finally we stopped, and I heard the sound of keys, and then him unlocking the door, he pushed me in and I stumbled, and almost slipped on the wet substance on the floor. My heart dropped, and my hands began to shake, and the chains rattled. "You wanna see what I've done?" He said chuckling, menacingly. He didn't give me time to answer, and pulled whatever it was off my head.

My brain didn't even process the sight before me, I was absolutely horrified, I could feel my throat tighten and my eyes started burning with tears. I fell to my knees and cried. My friends bodies, all mangled and bloody, right in front of my eyes. "You like what I've done to them? Very artistic isn't it, breaking everyone of their bones and mangling them together. Isn't it beautiful?" He said genuinely admiring their bodies. I looked up at him in horror, "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I was past the upset, and a burning rage formed inside me. I stood shakily and breathed heavily, I glared in disgust. "You don't like it?" He said upset. "I did it just for you..." he walked over to me slowly, with that smile slowly forming.

And I was positive I was about to end up like my friends...