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(3) mad world

Once I heard their footsteps falter, I scrambled off the bed and towards kendyll who was holding her side. I tore their tapes off again and sat next to casey holding her hand to comfort her. She sobbed loudly and tucked her head in my shoulder. A small tear ran down my cheek.

How are we going to get out of here? Away from this horrid place. Darkness took over the whole room filling us all with fright. What do they want with us? The thoughts of what they will do to us or make us do made me shudder in disgust. The girls silently cried next to me. I only let a few tears shed. I have to stay strong for them. Now to find a way out of here. I started picking at the rope around my feet. I painfully got them off and examined my now rope burned ankles. The hands were a bit harder to take off but I somehow managed to rip them off. I started standing up when Rece pulled me back down.

"what the hell are you doing?" She demanded.

" finding a way out!" I whispered while making my way towards the window. The window was boarded up making it dark in the room with only a inch of light escaping the side of the boards. I glanced over at the door in case anyone came with out notice before pulling on the boards. It didn't move an inch. I pulled harder and thrashed around only to get splinters in my hands and bloody fingers. It was to tall to kick so I did the next best thing. I went on my tippy toes and punched it as hard as I could. I winced and brought my hand back down. Only to be greeted with bloody knuckles and from what I can tell a broken hand.

" Shit!" I muttered and looked at the small crack I made in the wood. I pried the little opening with my other hand and peeked out into the light. I was about to see where we were when the door slammed open and the two boys entered with anger craved into their faces.

I stared fearfully at them as they stocked heavily towards me. When they were only a couple of feet away I started stepping back but only made it so far before they both were right in front of me cornering me against the wall. Lance brought his hand back first I barely saw him swing before he slapped me hard across the face. My head went to the side only to get hit in the other direction by mystery boy. I groaned in pain.

" You stupid bitch. What'd I tell you about trying to escape. " Mystery boy growled and hit me across the face again. I brought my knee up and hit him in the groin causing him to keel over in pain.

" Bitch!" he screamed from the ground while Lance punched me in the stomach. Luckily I had ab muscles to block the tenderness a little but the power the boy put behind it still caused me to grab my stomach in pain.

Lance grabbed me by the hair and towed me towards the bed. Fear spiked through me at the thought of getting raped by a pervert like him. What would Jason think? Would he hate me for giving something so special to some creep. Would I even make it out of here to see Jason again?

" Stop get away from me!" I screamed when he threw my on the bed and straddled over me.

" Stop. Stop!" I screamed. He just grinned and slapped me before trailing his hands down to the button on my jeans. I slapped him as hard as I could in the face but to my luck, which I don't seem to be having a lot of, it was my broken hand. I hissed in pain. My slap didn't seem to phase him because he started tugging on my jeans.

" Don't touch her!" Someone yelled in the back round. It was a deep voice with obvious power behind it. The boy froze from his position and turned towards the door.

" I was just having fun!" He complained.

I scoffed at his thoughts of fun.

"I said don't touch her." He ordered again. The boy groaned but didn't push his luck. He got of the bed not before scratching his nails along my bare stomach and walking towards the figure in the door. The mystery boy that I hit in the groined stood up and started towards me.

" Cory! Out! Now!" The figure from the door yelled. Cory glared at me as he walked towards the door and dragged him and Lance out the door. The mystery figure stepped through the door and lightly closed it behind him. More fear ran through my blood in anticipation of what he was going to do to me, to the girls......

Suddenly the lights were turned on and fresh bright lights. I squinted from the sudden light change and covered my eyes. Sadness and fear took over my body and before I could control it silent tears were running down my face.

" Look at me!" the voice demanded. I refused to look at the horrid man who most likely was here to put me to my death.

" I said look at me!" He yelled, causing us girls to cringe back in fear. I glanced up at him and saw a boy who looked maybe twenty two standing at the foot of the bed with his arms crossed over his chest. Nicely tanned skin and silk black hair added to his bad boy persona.

" Good now that I have your attention." He said while glancing at the girls on the floor. They stared back with tearful eyes and fear. He continued " Are you alright?" He asked in a softer tone. I stared shock at the question he just asked. He let out a low chuckle then looked me straight in the eyes. " Are you?"

Anger took over my voice at the thought that he really just asked if I was alright. Before I could stop it my rugged voice spoke.

" Well lets see; I was kidnapped by three mentally insane creeps who think its fun to hit and rape girls. O not to mention the fact that my friends are scared to death and I have no fucking idea where the hell I am or who the hell took me. So back to your question. No im not fucking alright!" I yelled. He stared at me in complete shock while I shook with anger and sadness. More tears ushered from my eyes. His face softened before he turned to the girls on the ground then back to me. His face held something I couldn't quit place maybe anger and regret or possibly sadness. He slowly walked up to me and I cringed against the head board waiting for my beating. He looked at me confused before sitting down next to me and reaching towards me. Once again I cringed away as his hands reached my pants. I automatically thought the worst before I could protest his hands grabbed the two sides of my jeans and buttoned them together and zipped them up. I stared confused at him. Did he just.. did he just button my pants for me and not try to rape me. He gave me a shy smile before moving my shirt away and examining the scratches above the top of my pants.

" Not all of us are like them." He spoke quietly.

" Who?" I asked while he brushed his thumb across the now bruising core of my stomach.

" Lance and Cory. I'm not like them. Neither is Jace."

" Oh." I whispered.

" the names Nathan by the way." He said with a smile. I nodded and closed my eyes liking the touch of his thumbs over my sore body.Then like a brick wall fell on me I remembered what situation we were in.

" Why did they take us?" I asked.

He stared at me with a torn expression. Before settling on telling me.

" who wouldn't. 4 gorgeous girls along an isolated highway alone without protection. They think hey why not our own personal play toys." I shuttered at the thought.

" But they shouldn't hit you." He finished. My fists clenched in pure anger. We have to get out of here. I hissed when I felt my hand pinch in pain. Nathan noticed my pain and took my hand from my side. He examined it before setting it down and standing up. He stared at me before walking towards the door.

" Just do what they say and you wont get hurt. I cant come running everytime you scream. Just do as told and maybe they'll let you go." He said in a commander like tone and walked out of the room leaving me just as confused with his answer as the other two had. I heard the lock click on the door before I slowly lowered myself on the bed.

" are you guys okay?" I whispered.

" Y-yeah." They answered.

" you guys got any ideas as to how were going to get out of here?"

" no" they sobbed.