I walk through the entrance to the grocery store. I pass the candy isle and go straight to the pet care isle. I grab a small bag of cat food and head to the checkout line. I shoot a longing glance a the candy isle but, remind myself that I am on an important mission, to feed my cat.
I let the lady at the cashier ring me up. After I assure her that this is all I want, I pay my owed $27.98 and leave the store. I walk on the sidewalks in the light of the street lamps . I look up at the sky and see the moon shining dully. I give a little sigh of content and continue my walk to my apartment. I'm only about 6 blocks away when I see a pair of headlights flash and drive past me, That's Strange, I never see cars in this neighborhood this late at night. Oh, well.
I turn right on the corner of Livingston and Greenwald. I then, see a flash of light and then everything else gets a bit fuzzy. I try to blink away the spots in my vision. The light stays fixed on my eyes though. I realise it's more headlights. All of a sudden I hear the car door slide open and someone get out.
"Get in the car," I hear someone grunt. They grab my arm roughly and I try to pull away but, whoever it is, is really strong. I drop the cat food bag. They shove me into their car and I hit my head on something hard. Everything goes black.
My last coherent thought was 'Who will feed Mr.Pickles now?'
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I wake up from my dream with a pounding in my head. I shiver because it's cold. I try to roll over and cover myself with my comforter but, I can't move. I open my eyes and see that I am not in my comfy bed, snuggling with Mr.Pickles. I can't move because, I am tied to a chair. I am cold because I am in a drafty old abandoned warehouse (at least that's what this place seems to be).
I start to struggle against the ropes that are binding me. Nothing seems to be working. I finally give up after a while.
"HELLO? IS ANYBODY HERE? CAN SOMEONE PLEASE UNTIE ME? I NEED TO GET HOME TO FEED MY CAT! PLEASE? ANYBODY?" I shout but, give up and fall back into unconsciousness.
I wake up with a terrible feeling in the bottom of my stomach. I struggle as much as I can against the ropes.
"OHMYGOD OHMYGOD OHMRGRD HELP! HELP! PLEASE! I-I-I NEED TO PEE! OH MY GOD HELP I HAVE TO PEE!!!" I struggle more.
I hear someone burst out laughing. I frantically search the room, trying to locate the source of the laughter. I can't find it.
"YAY! Someone is here, help me. I NEED TO PEE!"
"Fine, Fine. Just stop screaming." A voice grumbles. I nod frantically.
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