I woke up in a completely bare room. The door was bolted shut.
I looked around, then noticed that I had a phone in my pocket. Wtf? Wasn't the point of kidnapping to cut of communication? Why would this person give me a phone?
I pulled it out and turned it on. It wasn't my phone. It was locked onto a video. Bits and pieces of bodies assembled themselves on the screen, until it made up a familiar picture.
One of two people kissing. "No...." I whispered.
A voice came out of nowhere. "It's a shame girls like you don't know how to trust..... the right people." It laughed.
I looked around, but I couldn't see a speaker. "Who are you!" I shouted.
"Who? Me? Oh, I'm your kidnapper." The voice giggled.
I ran to the door and started kicking and punching it.
"Let me out you psycho!" I screamed.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you. You wouldn't want to make me angry. Not when you know what I'm capable of." The voice whispered.
"I don't know what your capable of! I don't even know you!" I yelled.
"Oh, really? Well, I guess I must introduce myself then."
The voice went silent.
The I heard footsteps outside the door. I walked backwards until my back touched the wall.
The deadbolts slid to the side, and the door slowly creaked open.
A person in a black jumpsuit walked in. It was a woman. She brushed her hair out of her face and grinned at me.
I gasped in shock. It was my aunt.
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Killer (completed)
FanfictionAli's favourite band is in town, and she finally has tickets to go see them, and meet them! She and her three year old sister went to go see the concert. The concert turns into a shooting, and Ali finally finds out the reason behind the disappearanc...
