The Hidden Past (BWWM) (COMPLETED)

Captured

Chrissy's POV

I wake up from being tossed against a metal object. My body continues to bounce up and down. It's obvious I'm in a moving vehicle but I'm blind folded. The hitting of the rocks against the window let me know that whoever is driving is on gravel not a road. To say that I'm scared is an understatement. I'm terrified for many reasons, my capture and the possibility that Sam could be dead. I'm almost lifted off the ground when the car comes to an immediate halt.

"Bring sie nach unten und sperr sie mit den anderen ein!" A man's voice said. (Bring her downstairs and lock her up with the others!)

The next thing I know the door is thrown open and someone steps inside. By the sounds and movements I can tell that I'm in a van. I feel someone reach for my hands.

"Get the fuck off of me! Don't you touch me!" I spat at them.

I hear a gun cock. And the object pressed against my rib.

"Move again, and I'll shoot you bitch!" Hurled a thick German accent.

He grabs my tied hands and one of my legs. I'm thrown over his shoulder as my head swings back and forth as he steps out the car and begins to walk. I hear chains being unlocked and a door opens. He slowly walks down some stairs and I hear his boots clank against each step. The air is moist and I can hear dripping from a nearby pipe. The sweat from his neck is dripping on my arm as I continue to dangle over his back. My stomach turns as I think about what he may do to me. He smells like cigars and motor oil.

He pauses and swiftly turns in another direction. I feel him move his right arm up to grab something. From the motion I can tell he's opening a door. The contact from the door to the wall echoes giving the impression of an iron gate. Just great, I'm in a dungeon, I think to myself. My thoughts were interrupted with him throwing me on the ground.

"Argh." I grunt as I try to adjust myself.

He grabs my hands and begins to unchain me. Then, rips my blindfold off and I get a good look at him. He looks just as disgusting and dirty as I imagined.

"Who are you and what am I doing here!" I scream.

He just looks at me as he turn around and closes the gate. I run up to grab it and it's no use. It's locked and I'm stuck in here.

I begin to kick the gate... "It's no use!"

I hear a familiar voice and I turn around and see Sam.

I run up to her and hug her. "Oh my God! Sam, you're alive. I thought you were dead!"

She hugs me tight and when she pulls away I see a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She looks towards her left and I turn to see what she's looking at. I see two people emerge from the dark.

"Well isn't this ironic...this whole time we thought you had to be dead. I mean, that would be the only reason why you would leave your best friends!"

I look and see Naomi and Keisha. The anger smeared on their face is terrifying yet warranted. I was speechless and couldn't find the words to explain myself. They were entitled to their own feelings and I deserved every bit of hate thrown my way. The reality is I need to explain myself but what would that offer now? A truce? Or make an amends? It didn't matter how either of us felt. It wouldn't change our situation. We'd still be here stuck.