Deadwood

Chapter 2

I gallop up the stairs and begin packing everything I see . The horrifying note just keeps on flashing over and over again in my head .
"You're Mine."
"You're Mine."
"You're Mine."
"I'M NO ONES !!"
I yell as loud as I can , not caring because my parents are at work . I begin to cry , running to the bathroom . No ! This can't be ! It's a prank . Someone's pranking me . Right ? It has to be , there's not way that this can be real . My thoughts are interrupted by my ringtone , and when I pick it up , it says no caller ID . It's fine . It happens all the time , I'll just hang up .

   When I hang up , I put it down , just to have it ring again . You know what , this time I should answer it . When I pick up the phone , all I hear is strange breathing
" What do you want ?"
No reply
"Fine. I'm hanging up ."
" I'll see you very soon , Brooklyn ."
" W-who are you?"
The mysterious man hung up the phone . I sink down onto the floor and start crying  . I get a text message and when I check I see the words
"Don't cry . You're too pretty for that."
" WHO ARE YOU ! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME !!!" I text
  I am now terrified . This has gone too far . I now know that this is not a prank . I can't even pack , I just need to go . Now . I walk down the stairs and say what could be my final goodbye to my dog , Sierra and get ready to go down to the car . I grab my keys and walk down the stairs and open the front door and walk out to the car . When I hop in the drivers seat , i get get another text message
" You can try , but it may not work , anddddd ... it's illegal anyway ."
Omg ... I think to myself . What did he do to the car ? When I put the key in the ignition and attempt to turn on the car , all that comes out is a weak roaring sound . Well , I guess I'm going on my dads motorcycle. When I get on and rev up the bike , I find one good thing : it works . But I won't be able to get far with the amount of gas I have. I roar down the driveway and down the now dark street , wishing that this was not happening to me . I drive to the nearest gas station , Chevron , and fill up the bike with $60 of the $245 I have from my birthday .

   When I start climbing up onto the bike . I feel a muscly hand touch my waist and attempt to draw my body closer to his . I elbow him in the groin and run away , as I hear him screech in pain . After about 15 seconds of him wallowing in pain , he came after me . I run across the few stores that are here , and to my dismay , find none open . Further and further I run , closer and closer he gets . After about 1 minute of this , I find a bar lit up in an alley way and turn into my only hope . As I reach the upcoming bar , I pull at the doors to find that they do not open , and. With him gaining on me . The only thing I can do is run deeper into the alleyway . I can hear his footsteps approaching rapidly , and I felt my heart beating out of my chest when I  suddenly feel a broad hand grabbing me and slamming by back against the wall . I squeeze my eyes shut and and when I finally open them again, I see cold , dead eyes boring into mine and a smirk written across his beautiful, yet terrifying face , and when I hear him say , "your coming with me", I realize my life will be forever changed .
" No! Please !" I say , tears streaming down my face , while squirming in his tight grip .
" Stop squirming ." He said injecting some sort of liquid into my upper arm .
" WHAT DID YOU JUST PUT IN ME !" I yelled .
No response .
" WHAT DID YOU JUST INJECT INTO MY ARM !!!" I yelled as loud as I could .
I feel myself being thrown into a van and see him tying my hands and feet up through my blurry vision .
" N-n-n-o ." I say , my voice barely a hoarse whisper .
" p-p-plea-" i am cut off with a piece of take covering my mouth.
I faintly hear the doors closing and soon find myself dozing off , my last feeling being terrified . I'm too young to die.