"Stop crying." Your kidnapper yells at you from the other side of the room. You and the hadn't stopped crying since the moment you got to the house where these people kept all their victims.
When you had first arrived there were 2 other girls, also kidnapped. Over the course of the next 3 days they had both been sold as slaves and now your kidnappers were desperately trying to sell you.
"I thought I told you to stop crying!" You feel his hand collide with the side of your face, leaving it stinging with pain.
"Ed...." You whimper quietly. You missed your boyfriend terribly.
"Stop whining for your stupid boyfriend! Your not going to see him again!" Your kidnapper slaps your face again, harder than last time. You begin sobbing uncontrollably and your kidnapper continues to hit your face until it grows numb with pain.
"Hey bitch, brought you a present." Another one of your kidnappers enters the room, throwing someone in to the room as well. They fall to the ground and you notice a mess of ginger hair as they struggle to get back up.
"ED!" You scream and try to run to him, but your pushed back down into your chair by the man who was slapping you a few moments ago.
"Your too late." Ed whispered out. It was obvious he was hurt and watch him struggle hurt more than anything these people had made you go through these last few days. "I-I called the police, they know who you are and how to find you." Ed finished his sentence completely out of breath and looked up at you, love filling his tired eyes.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" The kidnapper who had brought Ed into the room was instantly filled with rage. He pulled a gun from his pocket and aimed it towards Ed.
"NO!" You scream as he pulls the trigger and watch as Ed's body goes limp, slumping to the ground. "ED!" You scream again breaking away from your kidnapper and running to Ed's side. You hold him in your arms but you can tell it's already too late, he was gone.
Police sirens blare from outside, but your still in such a state of shock you barely notice.
"Shit." Whisper one of the kidnappers, looking outside a window down at the police getting ready to storm the building. "Now what do we do?"
"Kill the other and we'll escape from the back." The man with the gun nods, pointing it towards you.
"Such a shame. At least you two died together."
