I woke up from my slumber but realized I wasn't in my bed. I looked around trying to get a clear vision of my surroundings. Looking around, I noticed I was in a bedroom bigger than my living room and kitchen combined. I felt a little dizzy and not in the right state of mind.
My hands were tied to the bed with ropes but my legs were free. My pulse started to increase and I could feel and hear my beating heart because I was scared.
Not scared, terrified.
I was confused to how I got here and tried to remember what I could to find out where I was. My hands were now in pain and my head was hurting with the pain you'd think you'll end up dying from.
*flashback to earlier this morning *
Knowing my day would be over sooner than I expected, I forced myself to think positive about today. I woke up and went for a run around the neighborhood instead of working out at the gym as I usually do.
And I felt great.
After having my common talks and singing duets in the shower, I changed into something casual and comfortable.
A 20 year old like me wouldn't dream of becoming a writer like myself, but that has been my ultimate dream since the 7th grade. The expression of art brings joy to me that nothing else could possibly.
I was ready to head out but looked at myself one last time in the mirror. I adjusted my scarf and looked at myself for a while. I wasn't all excited about my look but I'm not an ugly person. In fact, a modeling agency offered me a contract but I kindly denied, that's not what I want in life.
I grabbed my keys and made my way to the car looking down at my phone.
*end of flashback*
Then, I don't remember a single thing. I tried to free myself from the ropes attaching me to the head of the bed but nothing was working. I struggled and groaned until I felt a drop of blood dripping down my wrist.
I quietly groaned and cursed under my breath finally giving up. I heard footsteps coming down what seemed a long hall and my heart started beating faster. It wasn't just one person walking towards this room and I was even more scared by the thought of getting gang banged. I laid back down and pretended to still be unconscious.
I'm too young to die or be raped.
I pleaded and thought to myself," please God, save me." The doorknob turned and I was too scared to open my eyes so I kept them shut.
" Don't pretend to be sleeping girl. I'm not stupid," a female voice interrupted my great sleeping act skills. I opened my eyes and saw two girls around my age standing in front of me.
One of them was wearing black adidas joggers with a nice black tank top and her short hair down. She looked mean.
On the other hand, the shorter one looked way nicer and compassionate. She was wearing green camo pants with a white top and her long hair fell down her shoulders in beautiful waves.
What can I do? I have to notice. I'm a fashion icon myself.
The tall one stood with her hands on her hips and the other one gave me a compassionate look. I was scared yet didn't know if I should talk or not.
Then I thought, fuck it, if I'm going to die, I'm going to die doing what I do best. Arguing.
"What am I doing here? This is kidnap. You can go to jail for this. Do you really want me to call my lawyer because I will. You're holding me against my will , that's against the law. Once they find you, you'll be spending the rest of your life in-," I was interrupted by a groan and then an annoyed look from the tall girl.
"Does she ever stop talking ," she asked holding her head with her hand. "Stop being so mean," responded the other girl.
"Why am I here," I screamed not knowing what to say next. "Don't fucking scream. I'm the only one that can scream here," exclaimed the tall girl.
"Isn't that enough, Alex?" I looked behind the girls and saw a man standing by the door. I don't think anyone noticed when he walked inside but no one was as shocked as I was.
"It's enough when I say it's enough buddy, don't test me," the tall girl, Alex, answered. The guy came closer to us and I was still tied down in a bed inside the dungeon looking room.
As closer as he got, I noticed his perfect features. His face structure gave me life. His jawline could cut through the struggles of my life and his lips were plump and nice. His mesmerizing green eyes that kept staring at me made me feel weak and vulnerable.
"May, please calm her down," the guy in a suit told the shorter girl. "What am I now? A child," the tall girl exclaimed.
"Stop acting like one then," May yelled at her. It was kind of funny seeing them fight so I didn't say anything and watched the show with a smile on my face trying not to laugh.
"The fuck are you laughing at," Alex said sarcastically looking at me with a funny expression.
"I'm not fucking laughing," I said back at her. She started walking back and forth and said," hold me back bitch. Hold me back before I beat her ass." May held on to her and was laughing too hard to put any force to her hold.
I didn't know what was so funny besides the fact that Alex was a total child. She finally stood there with her hands crossed next to a laughing May. The door opened and in came in another guy.
Alex looked back and smiled and didn't look that scary anymore. The guy walked closer to the light and I was able to see him clearly now. He's hot.
He had green eyes and a pretty nice fashion sense. He walked towards Alex and put his hand in her back and held on to her.
"Oh look, the bitch has feelings," I said now annoyed because no one would tell me where I was. The guy laughed and so did May only making Alex stare at me with a funny face.
She makes a lot of funny faces, it's quite scary to be that weird.
"If you don't shut up, I swear I'm going to," before she could say anything, the guy stopped her and said, "you're not doing anything this time. Evan, control your girl please. "
Evan took Alex in his arms and wrapped his hands around her with her face plastered in his chest. A silence suddenly filled the room.
"Will anyone tell me what's going on," I asked finally giving up on arguing. I obviously wasn't going to win this fight so why even try.
"You're safe. And you'll be fine as long as you're with me. If you promise to stay still and not do anything stupid, I'll untie you," he said in his calmest voice. I nodded and he smiled.
May walked over to me and untied me from the bed. She took a cloth next to her and wiped a little blood off my wrist.
I really wasn't going to try to escape or do anything. It's 4 against myself and the use of energy wasn't going to be worth it.
My head was still hurting and I took my head in my hands trying to stop thinking about the pain I was feeling. Knowing what I was feeling, May went outside the room and returned with two pills and a glass of water.
"Drink this. You'll feel better," May said handing me the pills. "How should I trust you ? After all, I'm stuck here kidnapped by all of you."
"Trust me, May wouldn't do anything to hurt you. She's too good for this world," the guy said. May smiled and said, " shut up Elijah. You're just happy I'm going along with all this. "
Elijah.That's his name. The hot guy's name is Elijah.
" Sabrina, you're here for one reason and one reason only," Elijah said now looking at me. I was now standing next to the bed with him in front of me.
"You're his sex slave now." Alex said finally looking up and clearing the silence.
