Hostage

Chapter 3

I woke up to the bumpiness of the road. I looked around seeing it was pitch black around me and I was extremely squished.

I tried to move around but gave up seeing that my arms and legs were tied up by rope. The car then came to a stop and I heard a door open and shut.

The footsteps grew closer and I heard a key insert a lock and the trunk popped open. Nate looked me in the eyes and smiled. "I'm sorry I got you in here all tied and squished up in here."

His entire presence was off. It's like the guy that I liked before was completely gone and a psychopath had taken over. I tried to speak but my words was blocked by the piece of tape over my mouth.

"Oh that." He says while removing the tape. "Where am I?" I sat while trying to hold back tears. "Somewhere far away from civilization so if you scream, no one would hear you."

My tears then began to flow. I was so scared. He then picked me up out of the trunk and guided me into a dark and what looked like an abandoned house.

"Why are you doing this?" I ask as he then began to untie my hands and then legs. "Isn't it obvious." He started. "I want you. So I will have you."

The words ran through me like an ice cold chill from a snowy field. "So let's lay some ground rules so you won't be running around here thinking you can get away. Rule number 1. Don't touch nothing unless I tell you to. Rule number 2. Do not try to leave. Ever. Rule number 3. Do exactly I say when I say it." I then began to get upset and started to curse at him.

"Fuck you." I muttered. "What'd you say?" He asked. "I said fuck you!" I shot back angrily. "That's what I thought you said." He then grabbed a knife from his pocket and flattened it at me.

"Oh ya another thing. Never disrespect me." He quickly stabs me in my side and I let out a loud scream. Blood quickly starts to pour from the wound.

"Now you see what you made me do." He says frantically. "Let me go grab some gauzes." He then walks down a hallway leaving me sitting on a couch holding my bleeding wound crying.