The art of being alone

Chapter 4 part 2

                I am still as we walk through a set of doors and I feel like im in a big room. I am sat down and tied to a chair. " Your phone?" says a hoarse voice, whose im pretty sure belonged to the one I kicked in the groin as he winced whenever he walked.

        " Back pocket. " I say more boldly then I feel. They grab the phone and send a text to my mom; "spending the night at Chelsie's see you tomorrow." I growl as they throw my phone onto the floor.

                " That will never work, my mom is bound to text Dawn sometime soon." I say harshly. They laugh " Not if we sent the same text from her phone." They both cackle and I have to give them points for thinking that through.

                Suddenly I'm standing and being led up stairs, then Im thrown into a room with Dawn. " My gosh Dawn!" I say, she hugs me " Janice where the heck are we?" she says panicked. I look around the room for the first time and notice we are in a small blue room with two beds and a lamp in the far corner but not much else.

                " I think we're in a room?" I say. " NO DIP SHERLOCK!" says Dawn going into full blown freak out mode. " Calm down, we are alive and together, OK?" I reply hastily. She swallows " Dawn nod if you understand." I try to soothe her by rubbing her arm. She nods slightly.

                " We will get through this ok? We will be fine." she nods again and we sit on the bed holding each other.

                A few hours later the door knob jiggles, Dawn is asleep but I am fully aware. It opens and its only one of them this time, But from the way he walks he's not the one who I kicked. which means he's probably the one who was a lot stronger then me.

                He walks over to me and the mask he wears gets creepier the closer he gets. He grabs my arm and I lay Dawn by herself on the bed.

                I felt horrid for leaving her alone but I didn't have much of a choice. The masked figure takes me out of the room and re locks the door.

                We walk down a long hallway and past a room where the other masked figure seems to be asleep in a chair. We walk past a few more rooms and past a big central dining room where I get a feel for how big the house really is. Finally he stops at a white door and walks into the room sitting me in a chair and taking the one in front of me.

                " So.."  he says in a more boyish tone of voice that sounds almost familiar. " Really your trying to make conversation you perverted KILLER!?" He laughs and instantly I know who it is as he takes off the mask. " You?! You freakin did this!?"  he beams as if proud of what he has accomplished ( the little creep ) he replies sweetly " Yep all me darling. Well and a little bit of help from Lance."

                I smirk, knowing he was the one I kicked in the groin but then remember my situation. I make a blank face and attempt to steady my voice. " Will you please explain to me why you felt the need to kidnap me and my best friend?" he chuckles and makes a lopsided grin ( totally hot ) " Well Lance has a crush on Dawn so that's why she is here." I grimace, Dawn is too good for Lance especially now.

                " Ok well why did you kidnap us in the first place?! " he knits his eyebrow's together and then says " You spray painted my Camaro so I needed to get back." I make a disgusted face and he chuckles again " You aren't really gonna keep us here right? Your not that stupid?" I question. Big mistake, he gets a devious smile and pulls the chair closer " Well that depends.." he smiles " On? " i ask. " Have you learned your lesson?" he says and I bite my lip.

                Truth be told I hadn't but I wanted to leave so I lied as best I could " Yep " he doesn't look convinced " Hmm " he says low and soft like velvet ( also freaking hot ) I try to make it more believable " I wont mess with you anymore I sware. " I drum my finger nervously on the chair. Another mistake because he seems to read through my lie. " Nope I don't believe you "  I bite my lip until I taste blood. SHIZNIT!

                He laughs watching the disappointment splay across my face. " What you really dont like me that much?" I cant help but smile, even though he is rude and obnoxious he is funny.

                " Can I tell Dawn? " I ask timidly hoping that I don't have to freak her out anymore tonight. He says in the same timid voice " Ya." He leads me back to the room and tells me to wake up Dawn. I do what he says and Dawn wakes up barely enough to walk and I have to hold her to keep her steady.

                Isaac leads us to another room only this one is bigger, much bigger. With a huge king bed and bathroom. I stare in awe, the room was gigantic.

                I set Dawn on the bed and walk over to Isaac. He smiles I guess expecting me to forgive him. I slap him ( still hot but more perverted now ) and his hand slightly brushes his cheek. I slam the door in his face after yelling at him that he was a perverted creep and I probably would never forgive him. Yet I hear the laughs and the faint sound of footfalls as he walks away.