Izzys POV/
After I got her unconscious it was easy to get her to the car. Luckily all the people had entered the concert which just started. And luckily Claire's very tiny and light so I carried her out easily. I got her in my car and put ducktape around her wrists and ankles and covered her mouth and then I shut the back of the car and got in the front of the Volvo and smiled as I started driving. I told them that she's be mine. I went back to my hotel and got my stuff from the room and checked out and out my suitcases in the back seat since Claire was in the trunk. I then started driving back to my house... Which was 962 miles away in Washington.
I only stopped to get gas and drove the whole way.. I finally got her...
Claire's POV/
I woke up and realized I was in the back of a car... I tried to push on the trunk door and I screamed as good as I could with duct tape on my mouth but couldn't get out.. I let myself lay there and cry.. I'm done.. I've been kidnapped and I'm done.. I'm never gonna see my dad or Simon ever again... I'm gonna die probably. She'll probably starve me or hurt me and I'll die... I'll never be able to get help and be free again.. I don't even know the girls name. I'm done. I'm dead basically.
I let myself cry in the back seat as she drove on and on for what seemed like hours and hours... Finally I heard her driving on gravel... She slowed the car down as she drove and suddenly the road got really bumpy and I was bounced all around the trunk... I heard the tires softly driving on dirt when the car finally found less bumpy ground.... And then the car slowed to a stop... I heard her car door shut and heard her fumble to open the trunk.. She opened it and sighed. "Well someone doesn't look happy.." She muttered and lifted me from the car and got me inside the house and brought me to a room and lay me on the bed.
The room was painted white with no windows at all.. The bed had satin covers and there was a closet full of clothes on the left.. On the right was a bathroom which had no windows either.. And in front of me was a tv above the door... She pulled out a small pocket knife and cut off the duct tape.. This is is this is where I die...
She pulled off the duct tape from my mouth and smiled. "There. I bet that feels better." She said and I looked at her as she stood up. "There's clothes in the closet for you and a bathroom for you to shower in or whatever. I'm gonna go get you some food.. You're a vegan right?" She asked with a smile. "Yes.." I whispered. "Alright that's cool. I'll be back in a few.." She said and walked out... I stood up and rubbed my wrists which were sore and I walked to the door and turned the nob to find it locked from the outside... I walked over to the bathroom to see I looked horrible... My makeup was a mess and my hair and all messy... I looked in the closet to see tons of clothes in my exact sizes... "This is crazy.." I muttered.. I got myself some jeans and a white tank top and I walked into the bathroom and shut the door.. I undressed and got in the shower and turned on the water.. Turning the water iced cold.. It felt so good against my warm skin... I even found she bought my favorite shampoo... I washed my hair and got out and dried off and got dressed and found the clothes fit perfect.. I used the towel to try to dry my hair and then I sighed and opened the door.
I walked out to see a delicious looking salad with strawberries in it and strawberry vinaigrette and a smoothie on a tray on the bed.. The blonde girl was no where in the room.. I walked over to the bed and sat down and looked at the food... It didn't look bad... My stomach growled loudly letting me know how hungry I really was and i eagerly ate... I finished and sipped my smoothie and then felt myself falling asleep....
What's going on..
I woke up and realized where I was.. I stood up and walked to the door and twisted the nob and found it unlocked... I opened the door to see a long hallway.. I quietly walked down the hallway to see a set of stairs.. I walked down the stairs and looked around.. This place was fancy... It was really fancy.. It was all set up like classy yet fancy with hard wooden floors, a white leather couch, and a beautiful chandelier..
"Woah.." I muttered looking at all the fancy stuff. "Oh hey you're awake." Said the blonde girl as she walked out of a room. "Where am I?" I asked. "My house silly." She said plopping on the couch. "How do you afford all this?" I asked looking around in awe. "My daddy pays for it all for me. He's some famous recorder in LA." She said. "Wow.." I muttered and then stopped looking around and looked at her. "Who are you?" I asked. "Isabelle. But you can call me izzy like everyone else." She said. "Why'd you kidnap me.." I asked. "Because I love you." She said rolling her eyes. "You barely know me.." I muttered. "You're Claire Montgomery. You're 19 and live with your dad. You're currently unemployed but worked at rue 21 a couple months ago. You love to read. Simon is your best friend. Your mom died a few years ago in a murder suicide and your favorite color is blue." She said. "Okay so you know some stuff about me..." I muttered awkwardly crossing my arms over my chest. "Make yourself at home. You live here now." She said with a smile. "I live with my dad." I said firmly. "Okay.." She said with a small giggle. "What's so funny?" I asked. "The fact you think you're gonna be able to leave.. I'm not letting you go Claire." She said and I froze..
Am I never getting out of here??
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The Abduction
Historia CortaAfter lots of calls, random notes, being followed and emailed constantly Claire is kidnapped.. She doesn't know who her kidnapper. All she knows is that this kidnapper isn't like any other kidnapper.. This kidnapper is in love with her..... *Lesbian...