The next morning I wake up to sun light beaming into the room from the window. I look at the window from the bedside and wonder whats going on in the world. Is anyone even looking for me? I then remember that I was suppose to go to a volleyball game last night for Zoe. Damn! I can’t believe I missed it. I can’t believe I am here. Here? Where is here? I stare out the window some more to try to see where I am, but all I can see is trees and sunlight. A thought crosses my mind: am I gonna be raped? Is this boy gonna rape me as revenge for what I did to him? No. If he was gonna rape me then why be so kind to me? Somewhat kind. He kidnapped me. How is that kind? Feeding me is a thing that I need. He wasn’t being kind to me. He’s treating me like a cat. I need to be fed and watered. No not a cat, a plant. I’m a plant.
My arms try to stretch, but the ropes make my wrist hurt. It hurts. The pain, it hurts. Its feels like its cutting off my blood stream to my hands. God! It itches too.-----------------------------------------------------------
A/N
Hey guys its me, your author of this story that you are reading. I am not here to say anything more than sorry that this chapter is short and just a bunch of random scaring questions in Bella's head. And you may be wondering what she did to her kidnapper... Well... You'll have to wait and read (:
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Rescued Into Love
RomanceBella Jones, announce missing. Age 15 Last seen walking home from school on October 2, 2017. She is the height of 5'4, ginger/red head, brown eyes, was wearing ripped blue jeans and a white T-shirt. If found call (000) 000-0000. "I slowly open my ey...