Kidnapped

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HELLO!! This is Bri, before you start reading I will note that I am rewriting each chapter so the story will be a lot more enjoyable.
So far only Chapter 1 has been rewritten, please be patient as I update and improve the thought progress of each character. Thank you!! Enjoy reading!
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Chapter 1

Waking up hearing a loud scream wasn't what I planned to start my day, but then again, struggling to move wasn't part of it either. I quickly gathered my thoughts together and looked around. My arms were forced into an outward position, holding me up while my feet were dangling. I could feel that tingle that you would get when a part of your body was asleep.

The scream got louder and I could hear a squeak. A girl. I could hear her trying to struggle from what I could not tell. It was dark and my eyes would not adjust to the darkness just yet.

"No, please, no, NO!! Help me!!" the girl pleaded and cried, hoping someone would come to her rescue.
I couldn't hear anything else, it was like the girl got knocked out.

I must be dreaming.

My eyes finally started to adjust and I could now picture out where I was. There was nothing but a worn out chair and a metal gate. I was in a cell. Could I be in jail? If I was, why was it so dark? Where are all the guards? And why am I tied up like an animal. I moved my eyes to the ceiling and a small window appeared in my view.
'I don't understand..' I thought while resting the back of my head against the wall my body was touching. My mind was still focused on that girl. What just happened to her?

I thought for a moment and let my eyes slowly close. I remember being at my cousins party, celebrating her surprise engagement. Her fiancé proposed to her during their anniversary where they had their first date. So touching but so cliche, at least I think so. They were together for 8 years, it was no surprise to me when she called me up and told me she was getting married. I'm happy for her, she was with the man she loved and he was loyal to her for so long, it makes sense to marry. That was the last thing I could remember, but now I'm here and I don't know why.

I tried moving again, but I couldn't tell if my hands were asleep or numb, I couldn't feel anything and I still can't move my legs without feeling a jolt of pain shoot up my body. My wrist was caught, large rasp ropes were tied around them. I could imagine deep red blotches of blood around my wrist the rope held tightly around.

I struggled again, but only for a split second when I felt the rope start pulling at my skin and I could feel my flesh being ripped a little wider than before.
I held my breath for a moment and let out a moan, biting the left side of my bottom lip and balling up my hands into a fist trying to hold back the tears that was wanting to leave my watery eyes.

Before I could stop and control myself, I could hear a creak of my cell being opened. I let out a small gasp then quiet myself, opening my eyes wide. I heard a couple of footsteps then the cell closing with a "clank".
There was a pause for a split second. The person was observing me. Even though it was dark I could feel their eyes just staring at me.

I didn't want to let the person know I was awake so I tried not to move. The footsteps were now quieter but I could still hear it coming towards me.

I realized I was now panicking and letting out a whimper. I tried to move again but it got me nowhere.

The person stopped in front of me, he was so close I could see his eyeballs glowing faintly.
It was a man. I couldn't be quite sure of his appearance but he does have dark hair that was long-ish but not quite to his shoulders. He had pale blue eyes and his skin was whitish from the small dim light that was shining down on him from the window above.