Why Me?

Chapter 3

"That day started like any other day. It was the last day of school before summer vacation. My brothers and I had arrived at school early. The day went on pretty normal. I went to class, hung out with friends, and that was it. I had dance after school and my brothers had their practices too that day. I got held up at practice a little longer than usual. After practice I went to the locker room and took a shower. As usual I was the last one to be done. I got done with my shower and since it was summer I threw on a pair of shorts, a tank-top and flip-flops. There was a door at the back of the locker room that lead outside. He must have came in from there because my dance coach usually sat in the gym while we left. She would have stopped him from coming in. Anyways I was about to leave when a hand went over my mouth and a knife went to my throat. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared. I started to scream not knowing what to do, but he started to put pressure on my neck and the knife started to pierce my skin. He told me if I stopped screaming, he wouldn't cut  me anymore. So I stopped. Then the next thing I know I'm being gagged, blindfolded, and my wrist are being tied together behind my back.  Then he starts pushing me towards the door. I started to cry and all I could think was that I was  never going to see my family again." I sat there for  a moment trying to get my thoughts together. I didn't relies I had been crying until Dr. Reeds passes me a box of tissues. "Thanks."

"No problem. Rachel you're doing very well and I'm very proud of you. Can you tell me what happened after he took you out of the locker room?" I sat there thinking then I finally nodded my head and took a deep breath. 

"After he made sure I wasn't able to do anything, he started dragging me out the door. At first I didn't know where we were going, but once we made outside I could feel the warm breeze and the sun on my skin. It didn't last long though because as soon as we were outside I was thrown into some kind of vehicle. I was thrown in and my head smacked the floor so hard I blacked out. I don't know how long I was out for, but when I woke up I was in some kind of cell." I paused for a bit as the memories came flooding back. "I woke up and I couldn't move around alot. I looked around and noticed that I was chained up. My head was throbbing and I was very scared. After a while I heard him coming. I could hear his steps echo down the hall. Soon he was right in front of me. At first I could see him clearly and I wished I had never seen him. I think that if I had never met him it would have been easier to handle. He took out a set of keys and unlocked the door. He slowly entered the cell and then knelt down in front of me. He took my chin harshly and made me look at him, but I closed my eyes so I wouldn't. When I wouldn't open my, I could sence he was made. He let go of my chin and I heard him leave. I stupidly let out a sigh of relief. I thought he had left and would leave me alone. Maybe he felt bad for taking me and was going to call my dad. I was so stupid. to think I was safe. Ha! After a bit I heard him coming back and I could tell he was made. When he got in front of me cell, he ripped opened the door and came in. I tried to get away from him but with the chains on it made it hard. He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me towards him. At that moment I saw that he had something in his hand. I don't really remember, but I think it was a knife. He t..took the k..knife a..an..and.. I'm sorry but I can't do this anymore! I just want to go home! Can I please go?! Its already 5:30! I want to go home!" I cried. I didn't want to do this anymore today. I didn't want to talk to anyone. I just wanted to go home.

I looked up at Dr. Reeds with tears streaming down my face and he nodded.

"I will set up another appointment for you later this week and send your mom the details. You did very good today Rachel." I quickly got up and ran out of the room. I left the building and saw Brice's car. I quickly got in and gave him a big huge and didn't let go.