Kidnapped.

Hey guys! Before I start this story I just wanted to say hi! And also the character is A Neko! (Half human and half cat c:) ENJOYYY!~

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I just got on a train and now I get to sit by a weird looking man, just my luck! Plus I was trapped near the window, also my luck, UGH! Anyways, We were about half way through the train ride when suddenly the train stopped...
13 and my parents let me on a train by myself!? I mean what the hell? Anyways the man besides me got up and started walking away when he suddenly turned round and started making his way back towards me, he didn't sit down, instead he grabbed my hair and viciously dragged me to the drivers cabin, me attempting to scratch him and break free. When we got to the drivers cabin there was the driver, dead. I stared in horror at the sight, I glanced around to see three men all dressed in track suits with bandanas around their mouths. I stared at them, thinking what on earth then wanted to do with a 13 year old girl, rape me? They wouldn't dare, I'd kill them or myself. The guy who was dragging me, threw me across the room and into another guy. Rude! I thought. I picked myself up and rubbed my head. Migraine, ouch. "What do you want from me?!" I asked with anger in my voice.
"It's sweet isn't it?" One of the men joked, I stared at him and he stared back, his eyes were terrifying so I glanced at the door. "I think it wants to go out" Another man said. They all laughed and I tried to shoot a dangerous look at them, but that made them laugh even more. I slumped down onto the floor and picked at my nails, I heard a gunshot and a scream and that made me and the three men stop what we were doing and we all stared at the door. I got up and started walking to the door but one of them grabbed me and clasped a shaking hand onto my mouth, dragging me back, me trying to bite him or scream for help. "If you keep running away we'll tie you up so make the most of your freedom" The guy who dragged me back said. I got brave and asked "Who the hell was that?!"
"No-One"
"It was obviously someo-"
"Shut it." I was rudely interrupted by a man in a suit. I stared at him.
"It's rude to stare, is it not?" he said
I looked at the ground in silence. He has a gun, what else was I supposed to do?! 'Oh hey Mr. Gun guy! please don't shoot me as I walk by!' Nope, it doesn't work that way. Unless you have a death wish... Which I don't...

I stared at the three men, they all stared at me, so I looked away. The guy in the suit walked over to me, I looked up at him. He grabbed me but I didn't struggle, I didn't want to die. He held the gun to my face."You tell me everything and I'll consider keeping you alive." He said, still holding me at gunpoint. I nodded and he let me go, literally, he dropped me.

"Who do you work for?!" He asked. I hesitated, "No-One" I said. He gave me a warning shot very close to my head. Me, being alarmed, moved cautiously away from the bullet-hole.

"I asked who you work for! Give me an answer or I'll shoot even more closer to your head!" He was shouting at me this time. My ears flattened and I backed away into a corner. He followed me with the gun pointed right between my eyes. I remembered I have a small knife in one of my boots. I whispered, "If you kill me... then you'll never find out who I work for..."

"Then you'll stay here, until you do." He said back, tipping the brim of the fedora up, to reveal a face none like the others, he had black glasses on, so I couldn't see his eyes, but I saw that his mouth... it was horrifying, it had blood dripping from it... no, not red blood like yours or mine, black blood. I backed up more into the corner in fear as he laughed mercilessly and started to walk towards me. I slid down the wall and fiddled with my boots to find my knife, I wouldn't go down without a fight!

I got my small knife out and pointed it at him, he did the same with his gun. I shaked with fear but tried not to show it. 

"Get up. Now." He said, his tone merciless. I did as I was told, "Give me your knife" He growled, with that same tone.

"No." I replied, my tail cuddling my right leg and my ears flattened. He walked closer and he got so close I could hear him breathing... I tried to stab him but he just grabbed my wrist before I could, "Let go!" I screamed at him.

"No." He replied with yet another pitiless tone. He told his men to find and kill survivors. When they had left, he hugged me. My ears shot up and I tensed up, and dropped my knife...

"W-What are you d-doing..?" I asked, nervously.

"I'm hugging you, do you have a problem with that?" He cocked his gun,

"N-No" I stammered.

"Good girl." He replied with a smirk as he broke the hug. He grabbed my knife, foolish thing of me to do, I should have seen it coming.