My heart was beating out of my chest when he said those words. My face went pale and I got up and ran to the door banging on it while my long nails chipped of some paint.
"Help! Please someone!" I cried, but I was to late. His hands where around my waist and he was throwing me around the room trying to place me in the old wooden chair I was in before. I kept thrashing and kicking trying to be set free because if I was going to be rapped and killed I better make it difficult.
"Shut up you little bitch." Isaac said setting me back down in the chair. I started to cry as he undid his belt, this was it, I was going to be rapped. I winced and felt his belt wrap around both of my hands. I opened them and found my hands tied down to the arm rests of the chair. My brown hair now covering half my face as I looked at him.
"Don't you worry. I'm not interested in you. We are making a video for your parents. So put on a smile Ellis." He snickered walking to the video camera. I now remember my black eye, how will my parents react? Are the cops looking for me?
"Alright, your lines are, 'mom, dad, I have been kidnapped. But don't worry I am ok, for now.'" Isaac said standing behind the camera. "Ready and action."
"Mom, dad, I have been kidnapped. But I am OK for now." I repeated and then the red light went off.
"Beautiful!" Isaac laughed and he sat back down.
"Why do you do this to me and my family, your upset because my dad fired you so you take it out on me. If your gonna kill me, just do it now." I yelled in the old man's face.
Isaac got up and undid the belt keeping me from moving. He then grabbed my hands and led me out into the kitchen, and set me down in a chair and retired the belt.
"So Ellis, are you Hungry?" Isaac asked going through a cluttered pantry. I was starving, my stomach moaned for food. Isaac would only bring down a tray of soup and water a day for me, which wasn't enough.
"No." I answered looking out the window of the kitchen. There was a small patch of land and the rest was all corn. That must mean I'm away from the town but not to far from Peyton and my school.
"Don't be silly." he said and he set out a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. My mouth watered but I had to stay strong. I looked away but suddenly a piece was in my mouth, Isaac was feeding me like a baby. I couldn't spit it put so I swallowed the sand which, it tasted like heaven in my growling stomach.
I finished the whole sandwich and then Isaac left the room. Peyton then came out with his phone. His Grey eyes met mine. He put his phone away and walked over to me. He took a seat and undid the belt.
"Look Ellis I can't control my dad, I-I am so sorry." he said putting his head in his hands.
"Peyton, it's ok. You can get me out of here."
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Teen FictionWhen 16 year old Ellis Murphy is taken from her bedroom at night by a familiar stranger, will she have the guts to stay or will she risk it all to make a run for it. There are many twists and turns leaving Ellis dumbfounded, especially since she kno...