Kidnapped

My New Life

The sound of loud clanking keys woke me up. It wasn't a dream... I'm still here. I leant upwards holding my head, trying to find my senses. As I moved, I could hear the heavy rattles of the chains locked around my feet, reminding me that I was helplessly trapped to the cell floor. The metal door swung open.. The stranger quietly entered my cell and looked at me. He knelt down and began to speak to me.

'Leeiillaaa..' The stranger smiled. 'Its time for your first day of training'

I still felt dazed and weak, still bruised from the Strangers attacks. He pulled out a key and clicked the cuffs around my feet open, freeing them. I was too weak to run, so I couldn't take the chance. I cradled my feet as I looked at the sore marks around my ankles, created by the tightness of the cuffs.

'Wh.. Where are we going?' I spluttered.

'To get you ready for your first course' The stranger replied 'Come on! Get up!'

I tried, but my arms shook as I tried to get myself onto my feet. The stranger put his arms around my waist in attempt to help me up, but I pushed his arms away.

'Get off me!' I shouted

'Hey! I'm only helping you up!' The stranger snarled.

I finally found my balance and began to scramble to the door, but the stranger tightly grasped my arm and pulled me back. As I Shouted, I could hear the clicking of cuffs as I felt cold metal binding my wrists'

'Come with me' The stranger said, pulling my hands as we walked out of the room.

The metal floor was freezing to the touch of my bare feet, as you could hear them patting along the steel walkway as we walked down it. No words were spoken between me and the stranger on our walk. Eventually, we came to a stop in front of a bulky door, it opened with a push, revealing what's inside. There was nothing besides a bench and some metal like shoe things. The stranger closed the door behind us, locked it and removed my handcuffs. He instructed me to sit on the bench. What is going on? I questioned to myself. The stranger held my feet and asked for my foot size. I responded.

'My feet are size 5' I said quietly

'You have small feet Leila' The stranger smirked 'they are cute' He stroked my feet.

I was startled by what he said. Has this guy got some kind of obsession with my feet? I didn't really want to know so I kept still and quiet. The stranger searched through the shelving and pulled out two heavy metal mesh/shoe things.

'What are they? I asked with a little worry on my face, tucking my feet away under the bench.

'These are magnetic feet holders' The stranger said with a grin. 'Your feet are locked into them and we can remotely activate the magnet, Immediately sticking your feet to the floor'

'Wh..what?' I stuttered, realizing that all the flooring in the place was made of metal.

The stranger approached my feet, I tried to run to the front door, but the stranger grabbed me and chained my ankles to the bench leg and my hands behind my back.

'Stop moving!' The stranger yelled, hitting me on the leg.

I stopped and whimpered. I could feel the stone cold metal on my feet as the stranger tightened the devices on my feet and locked them. He then unchained me. I lifted my feet, but I found it hard to do so.. The devices were uncomfortably heavy on them. The stranger laughed at me as I tried to grasp and helplessly pull on the metal foot holders. My feet were locked tight. The stranger laughed again as he opened the door and held it open.

'Go on! Try and run away!' The stranger implied

I began to stride forward through the door, feeling the weight of the foot holders trapped on my feet. The stranger grinned as I went further away from him, he pressed a button on a remote and my feet immediately stuck to the floor as if they were super glued. I grunted as I tried to lift my feet but they wouldn't budge. The stranger was laughing hysterically at me and walked over towards me.