chapter1

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"Shut your mouth!",a male voice yelled at me.
There were words exchanged in French and then complete silence and the sound the car tires going against the gravel road.

When we finally came to a stop and I was blindfolded and push towards our destination .The room went silent after we entered a room .

" And who is she ?",someone said

I started to get scared all over again .

"Scarlet Jones ", the male next to me said .

They knew my name ...

I can't see anything but I could feel somebody standing right in front me .
A hand touch me face and I shifted in fear .

" Take her to cells ",the voice said .

Before I knew it I was being pushed again and the sound of feet hitting the ground was the only sound I could hear  and then the metal door being unlocked and the finally I was thrown in like a doll and the door was slammed shut .

I took the blind fold off and I was welcomed with more darkness and the light was the moon peaking through a square window . A bed was on the left side of the room and then the toilet and shower on the other side .
This place did look like a cell .

I sat on the floor hoping to wake from this nightmare ,but then the sound of metal unlocking caught me ,a female with black hair and blue eyes walked in.
I was feet even before she passed the threshold.

" So you're the new girl ",she said .

Anger raised from within and so I said ," You're not going to get away with this ,bitch". After the words left my mouth I wished to take them back but she was already aggravated.

She didn't waste another second and the back of her hand met my right cheek ,I winced in pain ,but she just threw a punch and by the time I  was done crying in pain she had left the room.

This was the worst thing to ever happen to me ,a lot of thing ran through my head ,what if they traffic me or even worst make me proustite ,what if they use me as a human bomb .

I have get out of here ,soon .

Hours later the door sounded again but this time I would keep my big mouth shut ,I have enough bruises already and its only day 1 .
The same girl walks in with a plate in her hands ,she puts it on the ground and slams the door shut and locks it .

I contemplate eating at first thinking maybe they poisoned me or they put a drug in there ,but my stomach begs me and I would my strength to escape so I take the risk .

It looks like baked beans and baked potatoes as well as some vegetables with a plastic fork with a plastic glass of water .

I munch away and when I'm done I drink the water . Exhaustion takes over me and fall asleep on the floor .

The nightmare
"Help!", I scream through the air ,bit no one hears .

My feet hurt as i continue to run away ,I look behind  me but there is no body there  I can hear them ,they aren't very far from me .

My lungs burn and ache as oxygen forces its way through me .

I stop to catch my breath and look around .

Leaning against the concrete wall I try to rest  .
But then a man with the mask stalks toward me I want to run but my body refuses to work ,I cry out for help but no body hear me .
He got closer and closer until he was close enough.
His hands touched my face and I remained dead still .
" Scarlet ",he said and then he started undoing his mask.
I wait in anticipation to see who he is .

" Scarlet ",someone says I look away from him and before I know it everything begins to fade .

End of nightmare...

I wake gasping for air ,my hair plastered to my face because of sweat and my heart beating very fast .

" There you are sleeping beauty ,its time to wake up ", a male says . His jade green eyes welcoming me ." I'm Stefano ,I'm guessing you're Scarlet .",he continues .

I can't help but wonder why he is so nice to me and hasn't punched me too .

"Its time for a meeting with the boss ", he says and all the colour leaves my face .

I stand up ,knowing fully that my hair must look a mess and my eyes must be puffy from all the crying ,not to mention the blue eye I must have gotten from the lady in black last night ,I am still in my sports bra but at this point I only wish I was kidnapped in a pair of jeans and sweater . But Stefano doesn't seem to notice or he is just playing the ignorant servant to his boss.

The walk to the office is silent and I'm grateful because the last time I opened my mouth I got punched .

We stop in front of double doors and Stefano waits for a go ahead before we're let in .

The space is large with a beautiful window looking out to the outside world ,a desk in the centre of room and a bookshelf with multiple books packed in order .

" You can sit here for while ,he is coming " ,Stefano says and leaves me alone to prepare myself.

I can't help but notice the certificates that are framed on the wall all to a Mr. Antonio  Cabelos. He must be the "boss".

I take seat in the leather chair across from where he would sit and stare at the empty chair .

I wonder if he is going to kill me .
But I certainly won't let that happen and I think I should tell him that .
So I wonder if I'm going to mess this up and end up with broken ribs this time .

I look around and the telephone is right there on his desk and it begins ringing ,I'm tempted to pick it up and yell for help right there and then ,but I wait .
It rings until finally it stops ringing .
A part of me feels disappointed for not taking the chance but a part of me feels like I did the right thing .
After that missed call reality hits and suddenly I think of how yesterday my mum must have woken up to find an empty bed and my cell phone on the kitchen counter ,how she must have hoped that I would be back before dinner but I never did .
She must frantic and must have called the police .

But then again if this guy kidnapped me in my own neighborhood he must have a plan to cover up his tracks .

My thoughts are cut short when the door finally begins to open and steps get closer and closer .
My heart  beats faster than ever as I wait for fate to take it course .

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Hi dear wattpad users

I hope chapter one is building the much needed direction and understanding .

I hope y'all enjoyed it .

Your truly .


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