Annabelle

Chapter 3: Kidnapped

She was approaching the dark alley.

When she was passing it a large hand grab her hair and pulled her into it. She tried screaming but the hand quickly covered her mouth.

"Not again." Was her final thought before she was knocked out.

Annabelle woke up in a dark room on the cold floor. She was freezing, her shorts and jacket weren't the best choice of pajamas for tonight. She heard a door slam open and then close.

"Hello?" Annabelle asked.

The man she seen in the store walked up to her and grabbed her hair roughly.

"It's so nice to finally meet you Lindsey, you're so much prettier in person." He said while rubbing her cheek.

"Who?" Annabelle questioned trying not to cry.

He grabbed her hair again but this time Annabelle spit in his face, he slapped her in the face and she fail over.

"My names not Lindsey you pervert." She spat.

"Yeah I'm sure you little bitch." He said and climbed on top of her. He rubbed up and down her stomach and kissed the side of her face.

"Is he about to rape me?" Annabelle thought.

He started to put his hand down her shorts but he fail over onto the floor. Annabelle opened her eyes to see who saved her but before she could she was knocked out again.

When she woke up she grabbed her head.

"I'm gonna have a goddamn concussion if I keep getting knocked out!" She screamed. When she looked around she seen that she was in a bright room now. It was painted a light blue and decorated to perfection.

"Wow." She gasped. She looked out the window and seen that it was pitch black outside and she was very high up. She heard a knock at the door and then a different man walked in.

"Hello, my name is Alex." The man said. He was probably as big as the other dude but he had a softer appearance to him.

"Please don't hurt me." She yelped quietly and held her hands over her body.

"Hey don't worry. I won't hurt you. I'm so sorry about Chris, he's an asshole." He said.

"Where am I?" Annabelle asked.

"Okay so we made a mistake. We thought you were somebody else that we need."

"Lindsey?" Annabelle asked.

"Yes, you see I'm apart of a gang called the black devils. Lindsey is the daughter of a man who owes my brother, Lucifer, a lot of money." He stated.

"And you thought I was her?"

"Yes we did and for that I'm very sorry. You should have never been brought into this but now you are."

"So since I'm not who you were looking for can I go back to my hotel?" She asked politely.

"See about that we have to keep you here until Lucifer comes back and then he'll decide what we do."

"Who's Lucifer again?"

"My older brother, the leader of the black devils."

"Um, is that his real name?"

"No his real name is Spencer but please never call him that. I have to go, I'll send in Nancy the maid. And again I'm so sorry." He stated then left.

Annabelle had to sit down. She couldn't handle all of this. What if he kills her, or does the same thing her dad did to her. She felt like she was going to faint. A soft knock was at the door and the short old lady that was at the store walked in.

"You?" Annabelle said.

"Yes dear, I'm sorry it had to be under these circumstances that we meet again." She said looking down.

"I'm scared." Annabelle said.

"I know dear. Let me get you some food and water. That should calm you down a bit." She left and came back moments later with a sand which and a glass of water.

"Is he going to kill me?" Annabelle asked.

"Who dear?"

"Spenc- I mean Lucifer?"

"I hate to say it but I don't know dear. He comes back tomorrow until then eat this and get some rest. I'll have clothes brought up in the morning." She said and quickly left, not answering anymore questions.

Annabelle didn't feel hungry she just laid down on the bed. She was so worn out so she just drifted off to sleep quickly.

"Where have you been Annabelle?" Ben asked.

"I'm sorry. I won't run away again. Please don't hit me!" She screamed.

Annabelle quickly shot up dripping sweat.

"Oh god. I'm going to be sick." She said and ran into the bathroom. She threw up into the toilet.

On the chair in the corner of the room were a pair of tights and a shirt for her. She got in the shower and washed away the feeling of men touching her.

"I can't handle much more of this." She said. When she got out of the shower she looked into the mirror her back wasn't healed yet. You could still see all the wounds. She got dressed and felt so drained. She hadn't had a good nights sleep in forever it felt like.

"Hello Annabelle?" She beard Nancy say.

"I'm in the bathroom." She said.

"Oh good morning dear. Come, Lucifer is wanting to see you." She said and placed her hand on her back. Annabelle hissed in pain and jumped away.

"I'm sorry dear. Are you hurt?" Nancy asked.

"No, I'm fine." Annabelle said.

They left the room without another word and Annabelle was greeted with a giant hallway.

They went down to the very end of it and Nancy knocked on a large door. Alex, the guy she met last night opened it.