Kidnapped

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I was on the way home late at night walking past a park when someone come up behind me and throws me into a van. Someone ties me up and puts duck tape over my mouth and a bag over my head. At first I struggle but eventually they knock me out. Next thing I know when I wake up I'm tied to a chair and the bag over my head is gone. I then spot a man across the dark room staring at me. In panic mode I start to struggle trying to get free not knowing what the hell is happening. "Stop trying those zip ties are really tight." My kidnapper scoffs. I try screaming but the duck tape muffles it. "Stop trying to scream your wasting your time." He says rolling his eyes. Next thing he does surprises me he rips off the duck tape. I scream out in pain but he doesn't bother to ask me to shut up instead he calmly says "Scream all you want it's sound proof down here." He says smirking. I glare at him then ask "What do you want for me?" "Nothing from you. Besides I'm just a guy hired to kidnap you." He says nonchalantly. The fact that he was so calm and chatty made me less scared of him. So I asked "So who hired you?" "As if I'm gonna tell you that, I'm not stupid." He says giving me an annoyed look. "I don't think I have any enemies..who the heck would want to kidnap me?" I trail off thinking out loud. The guy scoffs and says "pft ya who would want someone so useless I mean come on she's got nothing to be jealous of." The guy talks as if I'm not in the same room. "So it's a girl." I state smirking as I see the look of realisation of his mistake crosses his face. "I didn't say shit." He says as if trying to threaten me. "Yea yea whatever. Hmm crazy ex maybe? Hmm I don't have any girlfriends before her..maybe it's her ex? Or maybe a girl she never dated but was jealous? Hmmm who's this crazy bitch?" I trial off thinking out loud not scared of this guy at all at this point. I kept in mind not to mention Marthe's name not being as stupid at this fool. "So she hired you because why?" I ask him wondering if he was gonna answer without thinking again. "Your not tricking me again bitch." He says. I sigh and say "worth a shot." Suddenly another guy comes barging in and talks to this dumb guy as if I'm not even in the room "This girl really is worthless boss wanted to get a $10 ransom for her but because it didn't seem legit we had to raise it to $100." He says pointing towards me. "Do you think that girl will actually waste her time and money to save her?" The dumb guy asks. "Hey excuse me? I'm right here." I say not really scared of these guys and feeling insulted. But I quickly study my mouth and my heart dropped when the not so stupid guy pulls out a gun and points it in my direction. "Shut up your bitch." I quickly shut up scared of getting shot. Eventually they both left me alone in this dark basement. Few hours later I hear them talking outside the room..sound proof? Surrree..lies. "That bitch better come get this useless bitch I'm too lazy to go out there to kill her on the streets." My eyes widen in fear at the thought of their plan. They were planning to kill Marthe?! I started to panic hoping that Marthe wouldn't come to save me but I knew it was hopeless.
The next day that night I hear someone at the door fiddling with it meaning it couldn't be any of the kidnappers. My eye widen happy to see Marthe again but scared to death of what was about to happen. The door finally opens and Marthe rushes in closing the door behind her. She puts a finger to her lips so I knew to keep quiet she then proceeds to cut the zip ties that are on my arms and legs. "Marthe please you have to get out of here. I don't know who this crazy chick is but she or these guys they plan to kill you. Please I really don't want you dead so for all I care leave now leave me, just please get out of here." I whisper yell scared out of my life. "What no I'm not leaving you here. Come on we're not going to die. Also just so you know your worth so much more than $100." Marthe whisper yells back. "Marthe not the time..thank you but not now. They plan to kill you that's why they lured you here. Please." I say on the verge of tears. We hear the door open and we both freeze in fear. But thanks to quick thinking I quickly grabbed the foldable metal chair they tied me to. When they were in view I saw one of them holding a gun that was pointed towards Marthe. I quickly stood in front of her and used the chair as a shield. Somehow it worked and after on impulse I threw the chair at them knocking them both down for a while. Marthe and I both ran out of that building and down the street. When we got far enough we slowed down and sat at a parking spot next to a gas station. I now had time to think about what the heck just happened. I looked at my hands not believing what I just did, I mean sure I'd dint kill anyone but I've never done any of that before. Before I could think any further Marthe embraces me in a tight hug. "Omg I was so worried about you." She sobs. I hug her back just as tight or tighter and started crying too all the fear I had built up and hidden the whole time I was captured came flooding out. When we finally cooled down we walked to a police station to report what just happened because I was too paranoid about it happening again. I felt too unsafe not knowing the person who tried to kill Marthe and kidnap me was still out there..free.

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