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i wake up in the back of the van. it's stopped. i try to get out of the rope but he tied it really tight. my blue sweatshirt is full of blood and my cheek hurts badly. all of a sudden i'm jerked back. the van starts moving again.
where am i? are we still in susquehanna? or even pennsylvania? i don't know but i hope. my stomach is growling for food. i haven't ate since daniel's house. and i don't know how long i slept.
the tape is still on my mouth. it's bugging me and i can't do anything about it. who was that guy? he looked unfamiliar and very scary.
how long have we been driving? how much longer? i want it to be longer because i don't want anything bad to happen, but i want it shorter because i want to get out of here and eat. my cheek also needs something because it hurts so bad.
i get lost in my thoughts for hours. it's night time because the light that shows through the cracks of the door are gone. i lay down on the dirty wood floor. i roll around trying to find the best position to sleep in. i probably look like a dog. i sleep in my left side because my right cheek is scratched up. i close my eyes and fall asleep to the sound of cars passing by.
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"ow" i wake up to being hit by the wall. has this guy ever driven a car before? i sit up. my back hurts from the position i slept in. my stomach is basically begging for food. i'm so hungry right now i could eat anything.
a small light is coming through the crack of the door. it's probably about 6 or 7 in the morning. i should never have snuck out. if i didn't none of this would have happened. has anyone noticed i'm gone? how is daniel coping without me?
tears start to form at the thought of daniel. i just want him here to hold me and tell me it's going to be okay. i want to get out of here and never come back. but of course that will never happen.
i want my family. to tell them that i love them. just one last time. i break down crying. how can i be so stupid? i just want to go home. i sit and cry for hours. a little light is showing through. the van stops.
i hear footsteps from outside. the back doors swing open. a man about 20 opens it. he is really attractive, but i shouldn't be worrying about that.
i'm pulled out of the van. he closes the doors behind me. i see a big white house. woods surrounded it. we're in the middle of nowhere. great. he walks me up to the front door.
it's green and has a gold doorknob. he grabs keys from his pocket and puts it in the lock. he twists it and the door unlocks. the door opens to reveal a nice house.
i would never think of this to be a kidnappers house. a big chandelier hangs above the grand staircase. pictures and expensive things line the house. i'm in shock.
he walks me to the right to a library. there are about 5-10 bookcases. he goes up to the 4th one down on the left and pulls it. it opens to a vault looking door with a code. he puts the code in without me seeing. the door clicks and it opens.
a staircase leads down to a nice looking room or maybe rooms. he walks me down the stairs to what looks like another house. it has a kitchen, living room, and 5 bedrooms.
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Fanfiction━ ❝ i'm not staying here with a psychopathic killer! ❞ in which jack avery is tackled to the hard pavement of a dark road and thrown into the back of a white van. @-C0RBYNS