I'm in England. I'm in England. Holy crap I'm in England! I'm sorry but I've never been out of the states before except one time when I went with my dad to the Philippines to collect a sculpture. My phone got stolen there, damn Filipinos [a/n: My phone was actually stolen there!]. I sighed and looked out the window the sun was right in the middle of the sky. I turned and checked the clock. It was one freaking thirty! Freaking Oliver and Alex left me here with nothing to do! Ugh... I groaned and looked at the door. It was slightly open! Holy mother of God! I sat up and ran to the door and tore it open. I was at a hotel after all. I was so happy I could burst.
"I'm free!" I screamed happily dancing around in circles, then three men in black suits looked at me and started to walk towards me.
"Uh oh," I said pivoting on my heel and running towards the elevator. As the door opened I saw that the men in black guys were right behind me. I dashed in quickly and closed the elevator door. I smiled cheekily and hit the first floor button. As the elevator descended I thought about how I would get home. I had no money, no cell phone, and no nothing. Crap. The doors finally opened revealing a beautiful decorated lobby. Oh wow! I stepped out and felt the cold marble floor beneath my bare feet. I frowned at the fact that I didn't bother grabbing any shoes when I ran out of the hotel room. I looked for the nearest person so I could ask them for a cell phone.
I saw a really cute guy with light brown hair and brown eyes to match. He seemed pretty friendly. I walked up to him and tapped him lightly on the shoulder he turned around and gave me a dazzling smile.
"Why hello there," He said with an English accent. I love English accents.
"Oh, um I was wondering if I could use your cell phone." I said blushing slightly. Oh my gosh Ashlyn stop swooning over the hot English guy and focus on getting yourself home. My conscience reasoned.
"Well of course, may I know your name?" He said handing me his blackberry.
"Ashlyn," I said taking his phone in my hand.
"Well Ashlyn my name is Tyler." He smiled again. God was he hot. I shook my head and began typing my dad's number until Tyler interrupted me.
"Oh the reception in here is no good, how about we go outside?" I checked the phone and saw that it had four bars. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"But it has four bars." I said confused.
"No, we're going outside." He said putting his hand by his side showing me his gun. Oh crap!
"W-why do y-you have a gun?" I stuttered and looked at him with fear. He gave me a sinister look and grabbed my arm dragging me outside the hotel where a black van almost identical to the one Oliver and Alex had. He opened the door and pushed me in. I looked around and saw a guy in the driver's seat and two guys behind me. The driver had pitch black hair and silver looking eyes, and the two behind me looked like twins, they both had dark green eyes and reddish hair. They smirked at me and came behind me gripping both of my arms. I thrashed violently but then stopped. I looked at Tyler accusingly.
"You know what? I'm not even fazed anymore. I've been kidnapped once and now again?" I huffed.
"Well what did you expect? Did you think that Alex and Oliver were the only ones after you?" I looked at Tyler confused. He began laughing at me, so did the twins.
"Hon, your worth billions of dollars, just imagine how much money we can get out of your daddy." Tyler smirked. Anger boiled in my skin. I ripped my arm out of the other guys grasp and slapped Tyler hard across the face. After one of the twins grabbed my arm again Tyler looked deadly. He unbuckled himself and climbed over to the back and raised his arm. I looked at him in fear. He pulled his arm down and punched me in the face. The last thing I remember was shouting, then I passed out.
~Oliver's Point of view~
Alex and I came back to the hotel earlier than expected. As we got out of the elevator I saw Alex run to the hotel room. I gave him a puzzled look. He threw open the door and ran inside. He didn't use the card key which meant the door was unlocked. No, she wouldn't run. Alex came out wide eyed and said the two words I never wanted to hear.
"She's gone."
Author's Note:
HOLY CRAP I'M NUMBER 99 ON THE WHATS HOT LIST?! Are you kidding me? Thanks guys! I love each and every one of you! Well I don't think I need to repeat myself but.. Vote, Comment, and Fan please! Oh and holy poop! I knew hot guys with accents couldn't be trusted! Ha, just kidding! But seriously kidnapped again! That sucks big time! Expect more soon! Love you!
~Rachelxoxo
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Mystery / ThrillerSeventeen-year-old Ashlyn Meyers had a perfect life. She had the picture perfect boyfriend, popularity, and a perfect family that was loaded with cash. She had everything she could ever want and in one day it was all t a k e n away.