Tortured (A Matthew Espinosa Fanfic)

Waking Up

When I finally came to, everything was hazy and dark. I looked around but I could barely make out a few figures lying on either side of me and some across the room.

I tried to speak but duct tape covered my mouth. My hands and feet were bound with ropes. I wiggled around a little to try and loosen them but it was no use. I stuck my tongue out and tried to wet the tape enough to where it would fall off.

After a few minutes I finally got it off.

"Who else is in here?" I wondered out loud. I heard a familiar grunt. It was Zoe! I had to get her free! I searched the room with my eyes, looking for something I could use to cut the ropes off of my hands.

I notice a knife sitting on a table near me. I got up and hopped over to it. I turned around and slid it in between my hands. Moving the knife up and down I got the ropes to where I could rip through them.

I pulled my hands apart and used the knife to free my feet. I fumbled around in the dark looking for Zoey.

"Zoey! Where are you?!" I whisper yelled. I heard another grunt and walked towards the sound.

She was laying on the ground, tied up the same way I was.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out!" I cut her hands and feet free and removed the tape from her mouth.

"What the hell happened??" Zoey gave me a concerned look.

"I don't know! The last thing I remember was cam getting shot and I was helping him get out and then someone knocked me out!" I paused. "Wait, did someone knock you out too?"

Zoey nodded. "Who else is here?" she said.

"I have no idea." I looked around but I couldn't tell who any of the other people were. I walked closer to one of them.

"Oh my god! Matt?!" I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I quickly untied him and helped him stand.

"Thanks, Victoria. Do you have any idea what's going on?" I shook my head. We found Nash and Carter. Zoey found Hayes, but Cam was missing.
We heard footsteps so we laid back down where we were and waited in silence.

A big heavy door creaked open and I opened one eye to see what was happening.