Annika's POV
Waking up I stretch my legs only for them to stop short after they hit something. I grown in annoyance hoping Harper isn't in my damn bed again. Opening my eyes I see that it's pitch black in my room. That's when I realize my bed is moving and I'm sitting up.
What the hell?
All of yesterday's events flash through my mind, and I immediately begin to squirm, trying to find a way to release myself from my captors.
"You're safe." Someone says from beside me. I jump startled and I try to move but again I stop short when hands stop me.
"You passed out after crying so much yesterday and then we gave you a sleeping drug when you woke up so you'd sleep longer." I gasp frightened that someone would do that. Then again they are kidnappers.
"You've been out for nine hours, but we still have two hours until we get to London." The voice says. I gasp again except this time I'm truly shocked. London? How the hell are we getting to London? London is over seas! The only way to get to London is on a pl-
"Oh God!" I grown and my fingers dig into my palm.
"Is something the matter?" Someone asks.
"I-I don't like planes." No one says anything by I feel a presence come near me and I scoot away hoping that I could somehow get away.
"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you or anything." A mans voice says. It doesn't t help me relax. That's the same thing a murder would say before he murdered you. At least that's how it goes in movies. "I don't like planes either. They make me have vertigo." He says. "Besides, it's horrible for the environment." At that I laugh.
"It's ironic that you care for the environment, but kidnap innocent people." I laugh. I hear a few laughs and a few 'oh's' from around the small room and it makes me genuinely smile at the energy in the room.
We sit quietly for a a few minutes until I become curious and slightly more comfortable.
"What's your name?" I ask the stranger next to me. He's the same man who was with me in the car, and the only reason I know is because his voice sounds familiar, and I don't mean just from the car ride.
"I would tell you, but I'm not able to." He says with a hint of disappointment in his voice. I nod understanding. I'm sure the head of this operation doesn't want anyone getting in trouble by the police. That could seriously put a hole in his plans. Whatever they are.
"But you can call me Dee."
I smile. Progress. I'm making frenemies with my kidnapper.
"So who are the others on the plane with me?" I ask Dee. I feel somewhat alright around him even though he drugged me, lied about his name, and kidnapped me (that being the biggest factor of course.)
"Nunya business"I hear someone chant. About three people laugh, and I believe there was one woman and I'm hoping I'm right. I would not appreciate being on a plane alone with a bunch of random men. Not that a woman couldn't hurt me in a way a man could, but I could at least have a chance at winning a fight with her.
"What are all of your names?" I ask feeling ballsy.
"I'm T." An extremely deep voice says. I nod.
"I'm the amazing GG." a female voice adds, and I laugh.
"The best for last of course is me. I'm king, and it's an honor to meet you."
"Nice to meet you as well. I wish it was under different circumstances of course."
"Hi all!" I utter. I would wave but I don't know why direction to wave to, so I keep my hands folded on my lap like they've been for the past few minutes.
Stockholm syndrome much?
We all fall into a silence. It's not awkward, but I feel tension. Again maybe because I've been kidnapped and now I'm over the ocean somewhere going to visit some masterminded psychopath. A few long minutes pass and I feel the need to pee.
"Excuse me?" I say hoping that someone is awake or will answer.
"Yes?" I hear Dee say.
"I have to use the washroom." I say hoping to God that they'll let me go in private.
"No problem. GG can you take her?"
"Yeah, no problem." I hear her say. She grabs my arms lightly and pulls me up guiding me to what I assume is the planes washroom.
"I'll stand out here and you do your business, but please I'm begging you put on the mask before you come out because we've been given strict orders to hurt you if you see our faces." She says a hint of desperation in her voice.
"I wouldn't even dream of pulling this mask off." I say smiling even though she can't really see it. She guides me into the washroom and closes the door behind me and I immediately lift the mask off to handle my business. Quickly I finish and I wash my hands. Looking in the mirror I realize I look a complete mess and my breath smells just as bad. I shrug it off anyway and put the bag over my head to mask it all. Knocking on the door I hope GG gets the sign and opens the door. Luckily for me she does.
"Thanks for not putting yourself in danger to try and play hero." She says guiding me back to my seat.
"Thanks for being the nice bad ass female and not a mean bad ass bitch." I hear her snicker and I smile once more as I lower myself into my seat.
"We will now be descending into London, England. Please all passengers fasten your seatbelts and prepare for landing. Thanks for flying with me today!" When I hear that I immediately reach for my seatbelt, but with the bag on my head I can't get anything together. Luckily my kidnappers are nice and who I'm assuming is Dee grabs my seatbelt and clips it around me securely.
"Thanks." I say.
"Welcome."
I feel the plane start to fall towards earth for a few seconds then it goes straight again. At one point I think we land and I go to unbuckle my seatbelt and then we DO land and I almost fly out of my seat from the impact. Soon after the plane starts moving and I hear shuffling which means that everyone is getting up to meet with this mystery man.
"Let's go Nik." I hear Dee say. He grabs my arm without a response from me and drags me along not paying attention to if I run in to anything at all.
Hurriedly we get off the plane and when I feel a breeze from the door I'm hoisted into someone's arms. The person then quickly and without dropping me walks down the stairs and sets me down. We don't move and I don't hear any voices. I feel naked now realizing Dee and the others are nowhere near my body as they were before. Getting scared, frantic, and anxious I begin to hear the clicks of shoes. Not woman's shoes though. I begin to hear the clicks of a pair of men's office shoes. I stand tall. If I die right now I refuse to die a coward. Trembling as the person who ends my life ends it. I refuse.
"Hello Ann." I hear a man say. For a moment I find myself highly interested in this mans velvet, thick, rich British accent. I wise up though.
"Hello, you must be the Mastermind."
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This has taken a turn. Who do you think Dee is?
Who do you think The Mastermind is?
Why do you think Annika is there?
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RomanceAnnika Sanders is a typical 24 year old college student who is Simply going through the motions of life. Everything seems alright, until one day when her entire existent is turned upside down. Annika is taken from everything she's ever known and thr...
