Ticci Toby x Reader //Kidnapped\\

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

A cold metallic feeling on her left ankle more specifically, tightened as she yanked her ankle, her world in front of her clearing by the second. The worry from before rushed back giving her a killer headache. Her eyes darted down to the chain, her eyes following it till the end. It was latched around her wardrobe leg. Ah yes. Of course a heavy object enabling her to run free. A swift movement caught her eye from the corner of her darkened room clearly she wasn't alone...but who was with her then? Was it human? Was it an unholy beast of unimaginable meaning? What exactly was it? Thoughts rushed through her head as the shadowy figure continued to come and go very quickly. It was a blur to her, too quick for her own eyes to make out.

"G-g-great you're awake" A voice, filled with excitement, like a puppy getting a new toy, or an animal about to kill, it was an....unnerving excitement as a shiver quickly ran up and down the female's spine. "C-come on now, s-sp-speak." She shook her head refusing to utter a word.

"I-if that's h-h-how you want t-t-then fine wi-wi-with me!" The male still not showing his true self ran across the room,

"T-this must be y-y-you and th-th-that man I k-k-killed in the o-o-other room." He held a picture, before accidently dropping it. "S-s-sorry." He didn't truly mean it as the playful and laughing manner showed in his voice. What hurt the female the most is not did he truly not mean it, it was that she wasn't dead yet, she was being teased with. How much longer will she be trapped here before her blood too will be spilled out on the floor? The thought made her stomach churn. What was this male gonna do? Hurt her? Make her suffer? Torture her? Or make do with her body?

"Please....stop." She spoke in shaky and raspy words, as a playful, silly chuckle sounded from the same spot the male was.

"S-s-stop what? I'm n-not doing an-anything."

"YES YOU ARE! Whoever you are, you're teasing with me like a toy, torturing me making me suffer, when you should have killed me already like my father!" Tears lingered at the rim of her eyes, ready to spill over and drip down her cheeks. She couldn't bare the thoughts of the pain.

"Shush, n-now ch-ch-child, I'll t-tell you wh-what exactly I'm pl-planning. I ha-v-ve you chained, o-o-obviously, I'm going to g-grab the tied up en-end, and you're g-g-going to p-pack up your essentials wi-wi-with this du-duffle bag, and I'm ta-taking you wi-with me." 'WHERE?! My death? No, he wouldn't have said pack up my belongings....still it doesn't matter, THIS PERSONS KIDNAPPING ME!!' The chain rattled and moved, the male grabbed it while she was lost in her thoughts.

"H-here." A black bag was tossed in front of her as she hesitantly grabbed it. Making her way to the wardrobe she tossed in her clothes.Her backpack from school propped up besides her bed and raced towards it but was tripped falling face first onto the hard wooden floor. The male laughed

"A-and wh-what do you exac-actly think your do-d-d-doing?"

"Grabbing my bag."

"But yo-you have a duff-ffel bag, what woul-d-d you need the ot-ot-other bag for?"

"Well, i filled up the duffel bag with my clothes, and i want to pack some other things up, and I thought I'd use my backpack." The male groaned, clearly he was growing agitated each second

"Fine g-g-ra-ab it but I'll be wat-wat-watching what con-n-ntents you stick in that b--b-bag." She nodded and crawled over to the back and picking herself up with the bed. Opening the main pocket she dumped out her school supplies, work and school books. Shifting through whatever school contents she wanted to take with her she placed neatly in the back, her sketch book, a few pencils and the book she was already readings.

"I'm go-gonna put the ch-chain back to the war-wardrobe don't get any s-smart ideas." the chain was placed back and he left her room. Quickly she snuck her phone inside the bag hiding it under everything 'Surely he won't notice....I hope.' The broken picture frame consisting of a picture of her father and her laid on her bed. Grabbing it and removing the picture she folded it carefully and placed it in the front pocket of her bag.

"I um....sir! I'm finished...." He reappeared in the doorway. But he was still concealing himself in the dark.

"Here, it's c-c-old out, storming, and it's a long wa-walk bac-ck to where I'm ta-taking you." A jacket was thrown besides her. She knew it was her jacket cause it was her {F/C} after all. Slipping it on, her wrist were grabbed from behind.

"I fou-u-nd something I can use as a bl-bl-blindfold. So stay put." Her peripheral vision went dark as something soft covered up a good portion of her face.

"Here." He slipped something onto her hands, they were soft, and warm.

"And I'll be t-taking yo-your duffel b-bag and you can car-r-r-ry your bag." Straps were placed over her shoulders and a heavy weight pulled on her back. As the metal feeling left her ankle and boots quickly replaced it. Chains rattled and the familiar feeling returned but on her wrist this time.

"Lets g-g-get going." He yanked it as her threw her duffel bag over his shoulder and lead her outside from the front of her.

He was right it was chilly, we've been walking aimlessly it seems, and my fingers have begun to go numb from the bone chilling cold. I still no idea where we are going, and my brain has been pondering wonderlessly about it. I can't help but keep wondering what's my fate. This man hasn't even given me his identity or what he looks like, and it's frightening. Unnerving. I can't stand it...not one bit.

"Sir?"

"What is it?" strange, his energetic and hyperactive tone is gone. Where'd it go? Did i do something wrong? Oh god.

"Where are we...?" A sigh came from what I'll assume came from his directions.

"There." I couldn't help put suppress a smile. Warmth, at last. My happiness quickly vanished and replaced with automatic fear again. Where are we? The sound of a door swung open and heat blasted towards our direction.

"Aye your back! Is that her?" A deep-ish male voice sounded from a doorway. I was being pushed inside but i wasn't UN-blindfolded. When suddenly a long rough feeling landed on my shoulder.

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