Snatched By My Soulmate
"Dad, don't do that." I pleaded with my father as he raised his fist at me.
"Don't tell me what I can and can't do, bitch." He yelled as he pounded on my face, body, anything he could reach.
"Please stop," I mumbled not meaning for him to hear, but sadly he did and it only made him much more mad.
"Stop? You want me to stop?" He said with so much disgust. I flinched.
"No, I love it. Please continue," I mumbled sarcastically. He smiled menacingly.
"My pleasure," He smirked and continued beating me.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, I had enough. I started to fight back. I punched his nose and he stumbled back a little, obviously not expecting that. I ran over to him again and kicked his stomach. I do have strength for a sixteen year old girl, so he fell backwards. I smiled and grabbed a knife and stabbed his shoulder, knowing he wont die from that. But, he is hurt and wont move for about ten minutes. I ran upstairs and got all of my stuff together.
I stormed up the stairs the noise thumped with every step I took. I grabbed a bag from under my bed. I packed whatever was on top of my dresser and I stuffed it in my bag. Geez I didn't over pack at all. I sit on my bag to close it then zip it up. I slip on my converse and slide my sweatshirt over my head. I grab my flashlight and storm out of the house.
I start walking down the street.I here footsteps behind me. I ignore them. I drop my bag and I start picking things up. I scoop up my bag and I look up people are surrounding me. I get picked up people tie my legs and arms. A get tossed into the van my head rests on a mans lap. The man says in a small voice " don't be scared". I groan "wow I shouldn't be scared at all, not like I just got kidnapped!" The man screams in my ear to someone behind us, I can't make the words out. Duct tape quickly covers my mouth. My eyes slowly start to close. I need some sleep.
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TA----DA NEW STORY!
AND YES WE BOTH WROTE IT!
I THINK THIS STORY IS GONNA BE AWESOME SO STAY TUNED!!
~Mandy
