I Want My Old Life Back

Its freaking Friday night and I'm home bored out my mind. My parents are gone and my friends are doing stuff I wish I was. I hate my life sometimes. If it wasn't for my stupid job I would know where everyone was but I don't so now I'm stuck at home. Where was my prince charming who's suppose to save me? Nowhere because I wasn't important enough. I decided I'll go walking outside I was bound to find something or hopefully someone. The mall isn't too far away and its traffic I should be okay.

I put on my black leggings and a short back and grey dress I didn't need a sweater it was summer which mean warm nights. I grabbed my bag pulled out my ipod and headed out. Paramore started playing while I was waking I had the music up too loud to notice if someone was behind me. I wasn't even looking while I was walking I knew this area like the back of my hand. No worries. I was bout about 3 long blocks away from the mall.

I was waiting for the light to change I looked to my right and stood the most beautiful guy I ever seen. He was about 6feet. Tan long brown hair green eyes, He didn't look real I must be dreaming. Sigh I'm always dreaming of finding the perfect guy for me. I turned away from him forgetting I was still looking. The walkman came and I crossed the street fast not looking back to see if he crossed. I decided I was dreaming he couldn't be real. Maybe He was. So I turned around and he wasn't there. Like I said my imagination getting the best of me. SMH. I zoned out again once I got to the mall I knew I would find one of my friends there. I was satisfied with that.

Next thing I know I'm being grabbed, a hand covers my mouth and I'm dragged away from the main street onto the side street. I wasn't struggling, My music still blaring in my ears. It hurted, my face hurted and whoever was grabbing me was holding me too tight my arms started to go numb. I wish they let go. Their grip loosed just as I thought it and my ear buds were pulled out my ear I felt breathing on my neck then on my ear. I sent chills up my spine I shook involuntary. I wanted to fight to run but I couldn't I couldn't do anything but stand there and wait for what was coming. I was going to die I knew that. I should be afraid but I couldn't be. I just hoped it would be fast I didn't want to suffer, Why are we just standing here? Cant they get it over with?

"You're the last girl I want to hurt, Eve" He whispered into my ear, His breath sent another shiver. His voice sounded like music it was so sure so comforting I just wanted to lean my head back and sigh. I don't know why but I wanted to trusted him. I had to fight him. He had me in some dark place I couldn't see anything at all.

"Please let me go. I wont tell." I had to get away. I knew I wouldn't tell. I was too young to die I'm still 17. He started to laugh at me! It was a nice laugh, not annoying or too loud just right.

"Eve darling, I cant do that. You have to come with me. I'm sorry" I felt myself being lifted as he talked. "This is going to be uncomfortable but it will over soon. Promise."

Before I could even react Tape went over my mouth and I was dropped onto a trunk. He grabbed my hands and tied them and did the same to my feet so fast I couldn't see his face then he closed the hood. I felt the car start he revved it once and we were off. He drove fast and crazy turning so hard I was being knocked all over the place. It was a big trunk but still uncomfortable since I was tied up and I couldn't breath well though my nose. I have allergies so its already hard for me to breath. I started to panic and it got harder and harder for me to breath. The car turned and I went flying hitting my head on the lock and everything went quite and I went numb.

I started gaining back consciousness when I realized I wasn't in the trunk anymore I was on something soft. I tried to move my hands and feet, they were untied. I was breathing normal and I opened my eyes. I was in a well lit room the walls were green, the was a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling all the lights were on. The was a big flat screen TV hanging on the wall. The was a huge window, no it was window doors and the curtains were pulled back and it showed a balcony. The was a big wooden dresser and next to it was a door that was slightly open it was red. The other side of the room had a desk with a apple computer and a book shelf. Then I saw the door, I knew it was it because it was the only door on that wall it was orange. Weird. I kept looking at it, then it opened and there he stood. My kidnapper. This couldn't be true. He was the same guy I was at the light tonight? Wait was it still night or another day? I turned to look out the window it was still dark. I knew I didn't leave until 7 so it must be around 10 or something it was the same night it was still a half moon. Good. I turned to look back at him. He was just a beautiful as I remembered. Maybe I was still dreaming. Maybe I was still in my room. I blinked a few times but no he still stood there looking like Adonis. Beautiful.