Kidnapped by Kian Lawley

No Way Out

I wake up on concrete floor. What the fuck? I then remember yesterday.

Oh god. What happened to Emma? What am I gonna do?! I'm gonna freaking die. I don't want to die so young. I'm never gonna see my Emma or my parents again. I burst into tears.

All I can see it a staircase leading up to a door. I get up and notice that my hands are chained up to the wall. My ankles are also roped up. Should I yell? Who kidnapped me?

So many questions flood through my brain until the door next to the stairs open. I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

I hope they don't notice that I'm awake. Will they hurt me?

"Don't pretend to be asleep. I heard you crying," one boy explains. I can barely see them in this dark room.

"Wh- what are you going to do with me?" I ask, starting to sob again.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you," he says. His friend is standing next to him.

"Then why am I tied up?"

He walks up to me and is about a few inches away. I am still standing, but my tears have dried.

"You won't be asking the questions in this scenario," he snaps in my face- literally.

I stay silent. He pulls a key out of his pocket and starts to unlock my arms from the chains. Why the fuck does he have all this? Is this his first time abducting someone?

His friend stands in the background awkwardly. I can't see his face though. I could barely see the the mean snappy guy's face even when he was yelling at me.

I am interrupted by my thoughts to the snappy guy picking me up bridal style.

"Why can't you just untie my ankles?" I ask.

"So you can't run away."

"Maybe you shouldn't give me a reason to," I snap at him.

"Maybe you should stop talking if you don't want to be in trouble tonight."

What the hell? Trouble? Is this some kind of day care where I get timeout or something?

I sigh and stay still. It's awkward as hell.

"Good girl," he says while chuckling.

How could you possibly be laughing if you just abducted someone?! These people disgust me.

"Which bedroom is she sleeping in?" his friend asks from behind us.

"Mine," the snappy one says.

Aw hell naw. No way.

"Aw come on," I say and immediately regret it- only because I don't wanna get in trouble.

He doesn't say anything, but his wise guy friend laughs and then goes into a different bedroom. The snappy guy carries me into what I'm guessing is his bedroom. He sets me down in a chair and tries to tie my arms up.

I know I shouldn't do this, but I get up from the chair and start trying to hop away.

I fail.

He grabs me and puts me back on the chair.

"Bad move," he whispers into my ear.

I stay silent as he wraps my arms up behind the chair.

Once he is done, he steps back and stares at me.

"Will you at least tell me what your name is?" I ask him.

"Kian," he replies. He won't stop staring at me.

"Well Kian, will you stop staring at me? It's making me uncomfterable," I explain.

"Oh don't worry. This is only the beginning," he says with a smirk and a wink.

"Fuck you," I reply coldly.

"Ah ah ah! Watch that pretty little mouth of yours," he says while shaking his finger.

I roll my yes and look around. His room is messy as hell.

He is still staring at me.

"Would you cut that out?" I ask. He is creeping me out.

He walks out of the room thank god. I look around the room and look if there is any way out of here.

Of course there isn't.

I'm screwed.