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Kidnapped for marriage.

It all started on December 25 2014.

I was walking home from work, I know it was a bad idea, to be walking in the darkness alone.

It was Christmas, what was anybody going to be doing outside, at night?

Well, kidnapping you of course.

Anyways, I was walking home, when this black van pulls up beside me.
I was listening to music, so I didn't notice

That is until 5 men jump out, tie my arms behind my back and drug me with that cloth, you know the one that's in every movie or book possible.

So. I fell asleep of course, I'm not some super hero where I can kick the side holding the cloth, knock out the rest of the guys, using super strength.

Call the police, bust their car and run away!

It's not that simple.

So in about, 24 hours.

I woke up.

I was in this HUGE white room with a single chair.

But I wasn't sitting on it.

The hot dude was sitting on it.

He explained how he kidnapped me, and in two years, when I turn 18, I would marry him.

I agreed, because I didn't want to die, and then for the past two years I've been going to training.

So now on December 26.

26 not the 25.

That would be too cliche, I'm marrying my kidnapper whilst I'm pregnant.

So, I'm going to explain my story.

In better detail of course.

So hold on kids!