Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

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Like any any other author I would like to have a bite of reviews or feed back at lest a tiny comment. Because those make my day seriously, but right now it fells like I am writing a story for ghosts, but hey we cant get what we all want so I guess the purpose of this authors note is just to tell you that I appreciate your oh so rare comments (almost non-existing) (maybe I should start putting up goals. Mwahhah)

One of the two very, may I say very immature boys replies "Yeah, got a problem with that." I look at him in shock my jaw centimeters away from touching the dirty floor. "Well, yeah I kinda have a problem with that." The other boy looks up from the camera screen and snaps at me. "Well then deal with it!"

Did he just say that. "Deal with it. You want me to deal with it like its no big deal for a random stranger to take a picture of my private regions." I shrike at them with hysteria edging my tone of voice. "Yeah that's what I said honey do you have hearing problem's or something. Plus we are going to add it to our Facebook page and our website." I stare at him like he grew another head.

"What did you just say." They both look up at me looking quite pissed off. "We said that we will post the pictures on our Facebook page and on our web-page.Do you understand that or do you need me to talk slower."I could tell that I was pissing him off but, hey. What else do I have to do. So I poked the bear. "What did you say I didn't hear you?"

They both looked at me and I swear to God there eyes changed black. " Listen to me you b'tch I've had a rough day and if you piss me off a bite more I'll maybe have a bite of release on you and your friend over there hmm."

I look over at the cage facing me and see what's her face sleeping peacefully. I sigh and walk away from the front of the cell shuffling slowly towards the back of the cage. I hear both of tge guys snicker and walk away. I must escape how I don't know but I do know that I will, whilst fulfilling my promise to what's her face.

Seriously I should get her name. Eventually I fall asleep thinking how my parents must be reacting to all this, and all this being me getting kidnapped. I'm sure my mom is probably at the bar celebrating and my dad is worried sick. I hope I can see my dad again soon.

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I drift back to reality, when I hear an alarm blaring. I crack my eyes open and see that there are are red emergency lights on folding my cell cage with red light. Which makes it look even more creepy then it was before with the flickering lights. I look at the cell in front of me and see that whats her face is gone.

Panic takes over and one and a million scenarios pass through my head. None of them ending well. I walk up to the front of my cell and peer through the bars. Down the hall-way I see four figures ruining in my direction. Swallowing the lump that has formed in my throat I try to focus on what there saying but I hear nothing only the bloody alarm going off. I sit on the bed resting my head between my legs rocking unconsciously. What is happening did whats her face escape with out me. Panic arises in my chest and I let the water works free.

As the foot steps get louder my hysteria goes up. Why cant I be a normal teen and have a normal life. My only problem being boys and my appearance, what did I do to deserve this life. The foot steps slow down and stop in-front of my cage. I get up immediately regretting it because a wave of nausea hits me like a tsunami. Darkness invades my vision and the world becomes a blur. In the back round I hear a loud thump and I fall into an abyss of darkness.

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The breeze caresses my face with its coolness as I swing up and down on the swing. I launch my self of the seat and land on the ground stumbling a bite. I look around at the field of flowers. There so pretty, I twirl around a bit, giggle and let gravity take me down. The thick grass creat's a bed for me to land on. I fill my lung's with the warm crisp air that is almost enchanted with the smell of all the flowers. I close my eyes and my mind run free.

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