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My eyes blurred open. My back was aching and my head thumping. I tried to move but found it rather difficult. I looked down at my hands and found them tied together by a tight zippy-tie. The same with my feet. I seemed to be in what looked like a van. It was rather dark.
I heard a chuckle come from the front seat and turned my head that way. Squinting my eyes I could make out the back of two people's heads. The one driving was blonde and the one in the passenger seat had brown hair.
I try to reposition myself to be a bit more comfortable, by pushing my hands against the side of the van. I fell down with a thump. Afraid the guys heard, I turn my head in their direction. The one with brown hair now had his head turned looking directly at me. His eyes were fierce and he had a grin plastered on his face. I gulped, scared of what he might do.
He turned to the blondie who was driving and snickered, "she's awake. Should we tell boss?"
The blondie looked into the rear-view mirror, studying me before saying, "he said to pull up if she gave us any trouble and he'd sort her out."
"Please, let me go." I tried to plead.
"Shut it girl" the dark hair guyed said.
My adrenaline was kicking in and my nerves started to take control. What are they going to do to me? They're gonna kill me or worse. I begin to hyperventilate and i can feel a panic attack building.
My breathing gets heavy and shallow and i begin to cry. I fall down, laying down once again. "What's wrong with her?" The dark haired guy said with a bit of panic in his voice.

Calm down. I tell myself. I close my eyes trying to slow my heart rate down. I can hear the blondie saying, "Carter, I'm pulling up. There's something wrong with her."
The car comes to an abrupt stop. I open my eyes up again. But I can feel myself shaking. I see lights shine into the van through the back windows. I begin shaking more vigorously, scared of what is about to happen.
My crying gets heavier and before I know it the doors to the van are ripped open. I crawl backwards so my back is now touching the back of the drivers seats. Both the brown haired guy and blondie were no longer in their seats but standing behind the person who opened the van doors.
I look up and see a tall, handsome guy with jet black hair. His face is perfectly structured and his green eyes pierced deeply into mine. This must be the boss. I shivered.
"What'd you do to her?" His voice was scarily familiar, reminding me of what happened in my bedroom. It was him!
The two goons who were in the van began rambling on. I looked past the three of them. Searching for any idea of where we were or anyone who could help me. But there was nothing but a dull street lamp which reflected onto the kidnappers faces and a road which looked like it hadn't been used in years.
I focused back onto my kidnappers faces when the boss turned to me and said, "gag her then put her in my car".
"No, no please. Leave me alone." I said trying to back up whilst the two boys started advancing towards me. I couldn't move much further with my wrists and feet tied. But that didn't stop me from trying.
However it was useless when the blondie grabbed onto me tightly, holding me still. Whilst the blondie ripped off a piece of duct tape and stalked towards me.
I shook my head fastly trying to avoid the hand with the tape. But blondie grabbed my jaw, holding me still. The dark haired guy slapped the tape onto my mouth, before grabbing onto my arm and dragging me towards the doors.
The boss guy no longer stood there but was waiting next to a black expensive looking car with the passenger door open. He looked impatient and angry.
"I don't have all day." He said pissed. Blondie picked me up bridal style and walked me towards the expensive car.
The boss guy moved out of the way walking to the front of the car but not before the blondie threw me into the passenger seat and slammed the door close.
I watched as the blondie and the boss guy met at the front of the car. My eyes grew wide when I saw the boss pull out a gun and aim it carelessly at the blondie. He fired it and I closed my eyes tightly. I was frightened as to what he'll do to me. I began to shake again when another bang echoed loudly.

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