"Son, put the gun down." Charls says softly, raising his hands, and backing away from me.
I gain the energy to pull myself in a ball, I don't know Tom, but I don't think he'll shoot his father. "You said, you weren't going to kidnap anymore people, and if you did you wouldn't hurt them. You said Summer was the last one." He lower the gun, staring at his father.
"I lied." Charls smiled innocently, "You said you were done being an asshole, you promised me, you promised Chris, you promised our fucking Mom who you murdered." He screamed, loudly, making me jump. "I lied." Charls grinned ear to ear pulling a gun out.
I stared hopelessly at the both of them. His attention turned to me. "Lights out sunshine." He smirked pointing the gun at me.
I opened my mouth to say something but there was a loud bang cutting me off, followed by a sharp pain in my chest.
My hands shot to my stomach, as blood poured out of me.
It was so painful, I couldn't breathe, I couldn't talk. I couldn't do anything. I didn't understand it; why couldn't I speak, all that came out was a blur of words. I couldn't do anything.
Charls stared at me with his cold eyes, I couldn't help but wince, as he slapped his son over the head with the gun.
"Hey, hey hey," Charls smirked, pulling on my hair, my head followed back as the pain intensified. "P-p-please." I spat out, as the blood gushed through me.
Pain was all I could feel. It's the worst thing I've ever felt; being helpless and dying, not being able to do anything but sit there and take it.
"You'd be lucky to die, see that I didn't shoot you anywhere deadly? This is just pure torture, your time will come, but not for a while sweetie, but right now, it's bed time." He smirked slapping a cloth over my face. I squirmed trying to get out of his grip, but I couldn't, I couldn't move without pain shooting through my body, I jolted around, but nothing could do it.
I slowly faded into the dark, wishing this wasn't happening.
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"Wake up." A female voice snapped me out of my sleep. I looked around to see nobody, nothing actually but dark. I tried moving my hands, but they flung back and hit the wall, followed by a long chain rattle that sent unwanted shivers up my spine.
I realized I was chained to a chair, with my arms strung up with a chain, it was so painful, then I realized something.
I was shot, I started panicking, "HELP ME." I screamed dryly, "Shut up!" The same female voice startled me, "Help me! Please!" I begged as Summer walked past the shadows. "No! Shut up!" She screamed loudly, as I squinted harshly at her, "Whats wrong with you?" I asked.
"SHUT UP." She screamed pulling on something.
I let out a painful scream as a chain pulled itself around my wound, "STOP STOP!" I let out another ear piercing scream, my heart felt like it was in my throat, everything hurt.
I was being pulled apart, I felt my stomach tear, I couldn't stand it, I couldn't run away, it was so painful.
"You're going to shut up now." Summer said, letting go of the chain, as I sucked my breath in nodding. "Now listen. Today is day one; You'll be set on a bridge and told to jump off of it, you'll land in the water and you'll have to swim to the land, then, you have to find a chest, that has a key, then you'll need to unlock your.. hand cuffs, then you win and may rest, until day two." She smiled innocently, staring at me.
"NO, I WONT DO IT." I screamed at her, lashing out in the chair trying to get out.
"Yes you will, or people start dying, your siblings first." She grinned calmly, "Jokes on you, I have no siblings." I bluffed, smiling.
I heard a loud scream, shooting through me.
"Oh really?" Summer smiled.
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Dear Mom - "I've been kidnapped."
Terror"WHATEVER." I screamed harshly, slamming the door shut, "YOU BITCH GET BACK HERE." I heard a muffled scream, followed by glass smashing. I grabbed my purse and jacket that was hanging on the side of the bench, and walked down the road. Kayla Hermon...