I sighed staring at the clock. An hour till I get to retreat to my home. Working at a restaurant can get boring. The fake smiles and complaints I get in one shift is annoying. I can't wait till I can quit this job. Life as waitress isn't exactly what you call thrilling
"Daisy get back to work!"Macie practically screamed in my face. I bit my lip and walked off toward a couple. "Hi my name is Daisy and I will be serving you. What can I get you two?" The man cleared his throat. "I'll have a hamburger steak with fries with a beer." I quickly jotted that down. I then turned my attention to the woman. "I'll have a Caesars salad with a lemon water.
I jotted it down and walked towards the kitchen. I did this a few times. I scanned the room and spotted a man all alone. His blue eyes pierced into my soul. I watched him study my body. I mean he knew I was looking and still studied me.
He oddly looks familiar. I heaved in a small breath and stepped towards him. I repeated what I say to every customer. I plastered a smile.
"Yes I would like a beer and a steak medium rare with fries please."
I jotted it down. "Daisy was it? Could you answer a few questions for me? " I bit my lip and turned my head to find Macie death glaring me.
"I don't know I could lose my job."please I'll pay you. How about 50?"I shook my head. He kept going up and I kept saying no. "550!" I sighed "Fine my shift ends in 20 minutes." He smiled. "Ok I'll wait." I headed towards the kitchen and put his order on the counter. And when it was ready I brought it to him.
My shift was officially over. I grabbed my bag and jacket. I sat in front of him. "Tell me your full name." I looked at him. "Daisy Smith." "How old are you?" "19. What's this for?" "A book on beautiful women like yourself. Now one more question, are you vegetarian?" I furrowed my brows. "Um no... I have to go." He handed me my money. I quickly left. I walked down the street. I lived in a dangerous neighborhood about 10 minutes away from work.
I knew it was dangerous. But money's tight can't afford a car. I sighed and kicked a rock. That guy was so weird. I heard a engine roaring behind me.
Strangely enough I heard it slow down. I gripped the keys to my apartment in my hand. If they tried to attack I would put up a fight. I heard a door open. I sped up into a run.
I felt them right behind me. I ran down a alleyway. I chose the wrong way as I ran into a fence. I turned prepared to fight. I heard footsteps.
I quickly took my phone out.I dialed my brothers number. He answered I then put it in my pocket. If I was kidnapped he would know. I took out my key. A man appeared. The man from the diner.
"Now come on Daisy, don't make me hurt you."I didn't respond. I lunged at him with my key jabbing it in his shoulder. He grunted in pain and wrapped his beefy fingers around my frail neck. He banged my head against the concrete.
Everything became blurry. He then pulled out a cloth and put it against my nose and mouth. I stupidly breathed in the drug. "N...N...No." Then the world faded away. Was I going to die? No Jace will save me.
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The girl is Daisy
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Home Sweet Home
HorrorDaisy is a 19 year old waitress. She struggled to survive for almost a year. Then she was abducted beaten and worse brainwashed. Will she survive or will her attitude and stubbornness get her killed? Read to find out 1. You must clean the house from...