kick, scream, run.

Chapter 2 -Stuck

I awoke to absolute darkness and I felt the anxiety start to creep from my chest to my throat, then overall to my head. I groaned in pain as I tried to look around, letting myself adjust to the dark, I noticed the small dark space around me. Tears started to prick at the corners of my eyes, I yelled out. Nothing. Sitting up was not going to happen due to the low ceiling of my darkness. The throbbing pain all over my body was traumatic and I could barely move. I finally could prop myself up on my elbows, tears still dancing in my waterline and pain coursing through my whole body. I cursed myself, for not finding enough strength, for not listening to my best friend, for being so idiotic, and choosing an alley way to cover myself. It felt like waterfalls were on my face now. I started to panic as I came to the conclusion of me dying. My breathing was heavy and uncoordinated and I felt as I would pass out. I started screaming again, my voice hoarse and becoming shrill, I still just screamed until I felt my body being boosted up. I gasped as I came back down, a deep pain shooting throughout my body, and a loud crack. I was stuck in a moving vehicle. How? Why a moving vehicle? I reached for my phone to call Angie and when I pulled my phone out, the screen was cracked from me coming down on it. The screen was split up into pieces, almost unusable. I tried to swipe the pieces away and pricked myself, sucking on my cut. I was panicking, this wasn't good I thought. I can't get out, there's no way. With shaky hands, I managed to dial 911. It rung, once, twice, then the operator picked up.

"911, what's your emer-" I cut her off, "Help me please! You have to help me, I-I've been kidnapped and I don't know where I am!" By now I was sobbing, I couldn't help it, I was confused and scared. The operator started speaking but I couldn't hear what she was saying, everything was being cut off with static, "Hello, hello!? Please answer me!", I begged into my phone. Beep, beep, beep. My connection was cut, nothing but the sounds of my sobs were heard throughout my silent prison. The car finally came to a stop and the trunk opened, spreading light into my dark.