The Abduction

Chapter 2, The Last Dance

So! I haven't posted in a while, sorry. I was at a funeral yesterday, Wednesday I had homework, and Tuesday it was my friends birthday! But I promise i'll be writing more often, I love every comment I get, so please comment and vote! Also, this chapter has a little romance, yeah. Decided to spice up things a bit.

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The women moved closer, her eyes narrowing. They were such a dark brown, almost black, her pupil's not even visible, Her teeth were rotten and half on them missing. She too had a large cut on her head, also a long gash on her right arm, she held the knife tightly.

She saw me staring at her arm, she pushed the knife against my stomach, I screamed as it pierced through the skin.

"Hey! You In Here? It's Me, Josh!"

"Josh, Help!" I Yelled Back.

The door was kicked down, he stared at me, then around the room.

I did too, all of them were leaning back against the wall, their heads limp, lifeless. Their hands laying on their sides. 

"Shit!" he said, staring at my stomach. I Looked as well, blood was covering my grey shirt, the knife was deep into my stomach, "Let's get help!" Josh said, picking me up gently, and carrying me out, he found Jas and the boy instantly.

"Help!" I yelled at them as Josh set me down on the floor.

"Why does this seem.. familar.." The Boy Mumbled to himself.

"Think you can help, Kid?" Josh Asked, staring at the boy. The boy nodded, and took of his shirt, then told Josh to as well.

"What?" Josh asked, removing his shirt.

"To Use as bandages, he said. He laid his hands on my stomach, applying pressure, it stung like hell.

"Ow!" I yelled, trying to pull away.

"I know, it hurts. But this'll stop the bleeding." He said, his eyes look as scared as the others. I didn't know they cared so much, they could've escaped, but instead came looking for me.

Before I knew it, the boy was sliding the knife out, gently and slowly.

He told me too take my shirt off, handing me his. I blushed, looking at them all.

"Oh," They said simultaneously.

I laughed, sitting up taking off my shirt slowly, then whipping the boys over me, before anyone could see me.

"Now?" I asked, impatiently, the blood was already leaking over the new shirt.

"Right Urh, do you mind if I rip this shirt, Josh?" The boy said, giving Josh puppy-dog eyes.

"If it'll help, then sure," Josh said, smiling at me uneasily.

The boy ripped a long strip of the shirt off, the lifted the shirt up, sitting me up with his other hand. He tied the 'bandage' round me tightly, then smiled as he let go of my shirt and gave me his hand, pulling me up.

"This'll do till we can get help." He said, looking ahead at the cold room. It was bleak, grey and it felt a little un-nerving in here. I stared round, it seemed odd, wood had fallen off the stairs, and was damp with who knows what.

"We should go up them stairs," Jas said, almost reading my mind, in the wrong way.

"Oh, And kill ourselves, yeah, I'm up for it." Josh said, sarcastically.

"How about we split up, then meet back here in a little while?" he boy asked.

"Okay.. I'll go with.. Jas!" He said, looking at the stairs. He took Jas' hand, and then they left for the stairs.

I stared at the boy, his eye's pierced into mine, they were such a bright blue.. His brown hair fell into his eyes in such a cute way, his skin was pale and his lips were too.

"Okay, now what?" I asked, He took my hand in his.

"Let's Go.. Through There.." He said, pulling me through a grey, door. My stomach turned over as we entered.

We walked into a dance hall, it took my breathe away.

The floor was shiny, the ceiling had a large glass chanderlire hanging from it, there was a piano. and white long walls. I stood staring, suddenly I fell to my knees, gasping for breathe.

"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Beckie, haaaaaappy birrrrrthdaaaaaaaaay toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yooooou."

"What, what is it?" The boy asked, looking at me, his eyes as big as saucers.

"My name's Beckie.. Beckie...Yes! I'm Beckie!!!" i shouted, running round the long hall, the boy chased after me, happily. He caught up with me and hugged me, we stayed close for a while, then music started to play.

-Please Put On Fightstar - Waiting for superman (Acoustic) to get in the mood (; Just saayin' but it's fine if you don't..-

We stared at the piano, no one was there.. The boy put his arms round my waist, I stared at him, he looked at me longingly. I paused, then put my arms round his neck. We began to dance, round the hall, It was so weird.. I stared into his eyes, he looked back, then twirled me around, I laughed, Then he pulled me back, and we stepped round the room again, doing a routine. It was so much fun, we carried on for a while, happily dancing into nowhere. In our own little world, he pulled me close and kissed me, I kissed him back. Then rested my head on his shoulder, we carried on dancing. Until the piano stopped. We looked again, there was the killer, with a gun in his hand, he pointed it at us.

"Run" The boy yelled, I ran out of the door. Then heard a gun shot, A groan of pain, then a thud.

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