Stockholm Syndrome(camren)

Chapter 1

"Hello, is anybody here?" Camila screamed as she tried to untie herself from the chair. There were chains on her feet, and a rope around her stomach. She could move her hands around, but the rope was knotted too much for her to untie herself.

"How did I even get here?" she thought. One minute she was walking down the street with her earphones in her ears, Ed Sheeran blasting, and the next she woke up tied to a chair. She thought she was tied down for at least a few hours, but she wasn't sure. It was pitch dark in the room, and she was scared as hell.

"Hello? Who tied me to this chair?" she screamed struggling to get out. As she kept struggling she heard a door shut, and she stopped instantly. There was a click clacking of high heels coming towards her. She felt someone's presence in front of her, and then heard a small click, and a light bulb above her lit up. She looked up, and the first thing she noticed were the most beautiful emerald eyes. She got caught in a trance right away, and she couldn't stop staring. She finally moved her eyes to the rest of the girls body, she had black wavy hair falling down her shoulders and a cute pointy nose. She was wearing black jeans with a green blouse, and a black leather jacket it to top it off. She's probably one of the prettiest girls she has ever seen, if not the prettiest.

"Well now that your done staring, lets get to the chase," the girl spoke in a husky and raspy voice. Her voice made Camila even more intrigued with this girl, and it was killing her. "I kidnapped you a few days ago and I knocked you out so that's why you didn't wake up till now. You will be stuck to this chair for most of everyday, but for twenty minutes a day you get to be released. You will be guarded so don't try to escape," she spoke and explained what was going on.

"I've been here for a few days?" Camila asked with a incredulous look.

"Yes you have now anyways, here is two pieces of bread and a cup of water, that is all you're getting for the rest of the night so savor it, I'll be back in the morning," she said,and placed the water and bread in Camila's tied up hands. Camila nodded, and the girl turned to leave again.

"Wait!" Camila called again.

"What do you want now?" the girl said getting frustrated.

"Can I at least know your name?" Camila asked really wanting to know the name of her beautiful captor.

"Lauren," she said and walked towards the door, "Goodnight...Camila," she smirked, then walked out the door, and locked it behind her.

"How does she know my name?" Camila thought to herself as she tried sipping on the water, and eating as much of the bread her hands would allow. She finished up, and tried to get as comfortable as she could in the uncomfortable chair, then closed her eyes. She found herself exhausted, and instantly started to fall asleep despite the conditions.

"I can't wait for Lauren to come back," she surprisingly thought, and fell asleep.