Kidnap Me I Might Play With Your Heart (WeeklyChris)

Someone else wants me

A/N hey, I hope no one will be offended if I include swearing, if you don't like it, please let me know if the comments and I will use alternate words. I don't want to make anyone stop reading for the reason

A loud thud echoed and everything went silent.

Everyone sounded mad from the yelling, but what was the thud? I didn't hear any footsteps coming down the hall afterwards, despite Chris saying he was going to come up. I was relieved, I did want to know why I'm here, but he sounded angry and I don't want to face him like that. I've admitted this before but I'll admit it again. I'm scared. I'm only 17 and don't now what I'm doing with my life. Chris looked around my age maybe 18, so did cam- but Crawford and Brent both looked closer to just my age.

After minutes of silence, slow steady footsteps approached the room. The door suddenly opened and Chris let himself inside, shutting the door behind him. I flinched at a pice of clothing being
Thrown in my direction, I looked down to see pyjama pants, they were plaid and most likely not girls.

Chris didn't say anything but I'm assuming he was going to soon enough. He held a pop in his right hand and was now in pyjamas as well, he slowly made his way towards me. Chris sat on the edge of one side if the bed making me move to the other side, he still didn't say anything just opened the pop and took a small sip. I didn't realize how thirsty I had gotten. Chris set the pop on the headboard of the bed. I made yes contact with Chris before he started to speak, "um, the guys are expecting me to tell you why your here." He said lightly. I continued to glance at the door considering letting myself run. But bad thoughts continued to flood my mind. What if they catch me, what if I don't find my way out of the house, what if I get lost, what if they hurt me. But what if that doesn't happen.

Chris kept his eyes in my direction and I stopped looking towards the door knowing he knew I kept glancing there.

"Well-you don't seem to interested to know, so that makes this easer on me" Chris said getting up, I was in a dazed state and couldn't bring self to speak or move. Chris left the room slowly shutting the door, I snapped myself back into reality. I jumped to my feet and went to the door grabbing the handle about to shout for Chris to tell me why, but I was interrupted but voices in the hallway.

"So?" Cam asked, "she wasn't interested in knowing, and it would only make her want to escape quicker" Chris answered, "or it would scare her enough to not want to leave, but it's to late now. He was shot dead." Cam stated more quietly.

I gulped stumbling backwards leaning on the bed for support, a pit dropped in my stomach.

I tried to breath as quiet as possible as the talking continued, "he's gone. But they might be after us now" Chris whispered just loud enough for me to hear. A few steps went in the other direction before cam spoke a bit more loudly "since your not, I'm gunna have to tell her".

The door opened revealing cam, I tugged the blanked over my curled up knees. Cam shut the door behind him and sat on the stool at the end of the bed, "do you want to know why you're here?" He said looking me in the eyes. "Aren't you only doing his so scare me- or hurt me." I stated sickly, Even though I knew that might not be right, after I heard them in the hall I didn't want to say anything about it.

"You're here because" he slowly stood himself up, "because someone else wants you, and if you leave-they will just get you quicker". I took a shaky breath, cam moved himself towards the side of the bed I was on. "One of the guys Is dead. And the other one doesn't have time to come yet" Cam said hovering over me as he stood at the side of the bed

I gulped feeling sick after hearing that, they only want me to give me away?. "But don't worry, the guy that's dead is the guy you didn't want to get stuck with" Cam said taking a seat just where my feet ended.