Chapter 2

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Chapter 2


Totals chaos erupts in the yard. Everyone is pushing and shoving and me ... while I'm just standing here like an idiot waiting for my death.

Of course I don't have a death wish but it thou seems like my body dose. No kidding I can't move. Even if I am internally screaming at my self to move. Its like all my common sense flew out the window the moment I heard that gun shot.

Another shot is fired into the air. If you think before was chaos well everyone guess what, there are teens every where, all of them only caring about them selves. So obliviously they do like in those zombie apocalypse t-shirt. They trie to out run the person beside them. So with lots of teens trying to out run each other you have, people falling and being trampled almost to death, which looks pretty painful.

I start following the crowd when a a pair of arms wrap them selves around my waist. Brutally the person yanks me back. I go through all stages off fear. Well all those stages are almost fricking pissing my pants.

Self defence think ... light bulb.

Slowly, wait h*ll no as fast as I can I kick the man in his jewels. Instead I kick something hard. The frick dose he have a boner, or something.

I kick over and over. The man chuckles and whispers in my ear.

"Sweetie I've been doing this job long enough I'm wearing a cup ... but you can give me a boner if you want."

At his words I start squirming like a maniac. This man is a fricking psychopath. All my movements and actions are halted when a knife is pressed to my neck.

" EVERY ONE LISTEN UP ... ME AND MY MEN HAVE CAPTURED A STUDENT FROM YOUR SCHOOL. MAKE ONE MORE MOVE AND I KILL HER."

My ears there ringing are they bleeding, I need them. Curse this fricktard. I know in acting like a b*tch but hey these might be my last moments so I am allowed to act the way I want.

Also I'm screwed. Nobody in this school cares for me, but just the thy wont move. I peak around and see they aren't moving.

" I'VE SEEN THAT YOU'VE ALL LISTENED. NOW THERE'S ONE MORE THING I NEED TO DO BEFORE LEAVING. ALL THE GIRLS GET IN A LINE THE GUYS ... WELL STAY WHERE YOU ARE."

Quickly all the girls get in a line quivering with fear. The one that stands out the most is the schools slut. She's the only one not shaking with fear.

Is she the one behind this. That would also explain many things with how she acts and all the other stuff I don't have time to think about to explain you everything cuz' there's a friging knife pressed to my throat.

In the back round I hear sirens. Finally my saviours are hear, I thank whom ever called the cops your now known as my saviour.

Sadly I was wrong because the man starts dragging me backwards like I am a life size rag doll. What is he doing? Then realization hits me they are kidnapping me. Everything becomes a mumble jumble. The only thought that goes through my mind is that I am being kidnapped. I know I should be relived that I get to escape the place I call home and the person I call my mother, but what about my father. Sure he never stooped her but he had a good reason. Wait did he ever have a reason. Oh well I'm sure he has a pretty good one he is my father, my protector. All the good memories.

-Flash Back-

The best scent ever waft's from the kitchen. Its french toast, eggs, bacon, chocolate chip pancakes and wait ... MUFFINS. I rush into the kitchen making a b-line to the food, but my mad dash to the food is interrupted when a pair of arms wrap them selves around me. The next thing I know I feel my miniature feet are lifted from the ground. A squeal escapes my mouth.

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