Bittersweet (COMPLETED)

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𝟽:𝟷𝟹 𝙰.𝙼.
𝟹 𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛
𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚜

I felt a hand over my mouth before I instantly woke up. I looked up to see a masked man standing over me. I looked to my left to see another standing at the end of the bed.

The one holding his hand over my mouth put a finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet. The guy at the end of the bed pulled me by my legs before seeing that I was only in one of Otis' shirts that was oversized on me.

I didn't know exactly what to do. I learned from experience that fighting only makes it worse. He pinned my down while the other put tape on my mouth. They looked at each other before grabbing me by my arms and trying to pull me out of Otis' room.

I kicked and struggled against them. I got one arm free before quickly ripping the tape off.

"OTIS!" I screamed before one of the men slapped me.

"He ain't here," he growled.

Something about the voice was familiar but I couldn't quit put my finger on it.

They put the tape back on my mouth before pulling me out of his room. They took me out of the house before throwing me into the backseat of a car. They closed the door before they talked for a little bit. Whoever they were they clearly weren't that organized.

I pulled the tape off of my mouth before opening the car door on the other side. I started running to my car but I didn't have my keys. I tried running in the other direction before I felt a shooting pain in my calf.

I fell to the ground before they walked over to me and picked me up. They put me back in the car before closing the doors. They quickly hopped into the car before pulling off.

I looked at my calf to see they had shot me with some type of dart gun. I pulled the dart out of my calf before one of the kidnappers climbed into the backseat with me. I knew from there that it had to be a female.

"You feel tired yet?" She asked but her voice sounded faint.

"Huh?" I said.

The more she tried to talk to me the more sleepy I began to feel. Soon before I knew it I was knocked out. I woke up again feeling my hands tied together and a hood over my head. I could tell I was no longer in the car anymore but instead was somewhere in a chair.

"She's awake," I heard the same voice.

I felt someone snatch the hood off of my head before looking up to see it was Otis. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Otis?" I said as he looked at me with a stone cold face. "What the fuck! This shit ain't funny, untie me!" I yelled before he looked down. "Otis..." I said completely confused on what was going on.