Chapter Two
*In an abandoned building*
I started to wake up and i see myself in a dimly lit room i can make out two person in the table. I feel a little headache and touch my head. Thats when i notice my hands were chained to the wall. I tried to free myself but the chain just made noise that caught the two guys attention.
"Oh your awake already little girl." the man in the street awhile ago said as he opened the lights.
"Where am i?Who are you?What do you want?" i asked pissed i dont have time to get hostage here or whatever they with me.
"Oh the kid ask to many questions. First of all your in our secret base kid. We are the bad guys. We want money so we kidnapped you cause you look like a rich kid. Now tell us your parents number so we can ask for ransom. Be a good girl and just stay put. Here's a lollipop just chew on that while we contact your parents."
The other guy said. Right now my anger goes on a hyperdrive. I really hate it when people treat me like a kid. I think these two idiots dont recognize that im Shakira thats good cause if they know how important i am maybe ill be in a bigger trouble. I have to act along.
"Mister,please let me go. I have to go now." i asked them acting all childish.
"Wait a minute kiddo where are not yet done with you. Will let you go when we get the money. What's your name again?" Idiot 1 ask.
"Sh- Uhm No Stella my name is Stella." i said good thing i didnt said my name.
"You look a lot like Shakira kid. But Shakira looks taller than
you in the T.V. Are you some how related to her. You look awfully alike." Idiot 2 asked examining my face.
"No im not related with Shakira. I just look like her." i protest cause it will be dangerous if they will know that im Shakira.
"Stupid. She looks nothing like Shakira except the hair color and the eyes. There is no way she is Shakira she is too small. She's just a kid. But if she's Shakira's relative then we can get big money. Hey kiddo whats your last name so we can know if your from a wealthy family.
"My last name uhm-" i looked around the room and saw a pile of leftover food from different food chain and i saw a box of kiddie meal. "Mc Donalds. My last name is Mc Donalds."
"I havent heard that before are you foreigner."
"Yes in a from A- Antartica." Oops why did i say antartica who the hell can survive there.
"Oh your from Antartica cool." They both said.
"Phew good thing these two are idiots." i thought to myself. I have to get out of here fast i cant take these two idiots right here. I wonder why cant they recognize that im Shakira i mean im very popular they should know what i look like. Then i saw a mirror on the wall and saw myself no wonder they cant recognize that im Shakira im a mess my hair is all messy and wet my makeup is all over my face and my clothes are covered with mud.
"We have a problem her parents wont pick up the phone."
"Then lets just give her to boss. He would like her, this kid has looks and boss needs someone to entertain him." "Wait i wont be anyones entertainer. Just let me go ill give you money i have lot." i told them desperate to get out there. There is something i smell that makes me feel dizzy. Ih yeah the handkerchief. I can still smell the scent of the handkerchief.
"Shut up kid if you dont want to get hurt."
"Man im bored." the other guy said.
"Play with the kid. I'll call our boss."
