Love in a strange place

"Smiles for miles"

"My head...ugh. what..." My head is alive and thinkind while my mouth and throat on the other hand...i was trying to make a sound when i heard one instead. I heard a quiet sob, and heard the sqweeky breaks, telling me that we had stopped. "Ok, come on...make a noise, try to move..." I only ended up making a fail groan. It was a soft one, not so loud. I knew she heard because i could hear i sharp intake of breath. my head was clearing, but my throat still hurt like a mother bear.

"Dont move, try to leave, break anything, or move." said the voice. Oh yeah...i was kidnaped. huh. ok. she didnt sound so sure either...that calms me. i can tell,she didnt like this.

i was starting to move, but i heard her and i froze. what if she would do it?

I heard movment and i felt the tape peel off my lips. it stung, but not that bad. I had to keep a calm or she'll freak out.

"Whats your name?" she asked. it was so simple, and yet so hard.

"Im Dalton. its a pleasure to meet you." why was i greeting her like this? A simple, hi wouldve done fine.

The atmospear went to platful, to deadly. "I dont know you you noticed, but your at my mercy.So, if you dont want to get hurt, i suggest you watch your tone."

Scared? No i dont think so... my face didnt show anything, maybe except thought. thats about it though.

"Now you will do as i say." wow. what a kid-napper thing to say. "if you want to keep your life, that is. Yoour gunna keep quiet, then when we get to our destination,, youll exsit the truck with ease; and try not to run. Are we clear?" this is kinda cute. she thinks she is all tough.

"yes ma'am." i really hope she could take a joke. i smiled slightly, trying not to laugh. wow, ive become so sad, that made me laugh...

she seemed to be thinking. but what about? now that curiosity has me...what was the word for it...worried! cause when a napper thinks its usually not good. i felt a sudden slap and my cheek was stinging. my blindfold came flying off and i was blind momentarily. when my vision cleared, i could see the girl in front of me. she was lean, not to much build to her, but enough to make a man fall in love with it. my anger started to build up and i stood up.

"Im so sorry i didnt-" i cut her off with a smack on her left cheek. it wasent to leave a mark, but enough to make her remember, remember that i was still active. she stumbbled back a bit and just looked at me. i instantly regretted doing it. i sat down and picked up the ropes. "you need to tighten these." she gave me a confused look. i hit a girl. i must punish myself for it.

she came down to my level and tied it even harder. i could start to feel the loss of circulation and my hand was starting to hurt. i desurve it.

"If you ever," she kneed my stomach,"do that again,ill kill you." she sounded serious. That's not a good sign. But I probably still desurve it.

the ride their was silent and boring. something i have to endure. when the truck came to a stop i knew we were here. She parked the car and left for a bit. When she left, I heard a voice. The voice was lower, dark almost. But affectionate none the less. I then herd the foot steps.

I could hear the creek of the door open, and here the abrupt stop of somebody. There were two people I could tell you that much. Then the booming voice of this man said, " Baby," I heard contact and moving of the cloths. " how did you do it? this boy is worth over fifty grand." Wow, I'm expensive. I shuffle around a bit, and then I could here other movement. "Oh you know, chloroform." She sounded either to happy, or really awkward. I just thought about that mans voice. The way it sounded, the deepens to his tone. It was all to familiar. I just couldn't put a pin on it.