Victoria's Secret

Chapter 15: Game on.

My hands ache, my eyes water with tears. I'm sitting in the dark, alone and cold. I'm not screaming, I'm calm with tears streaming down my face. I try to get my hands untied from the rope that is wrapped around my hands. I pull but no luck comes. Who stole me? I hear footsteps come closer to me. I freeze.

"First off with my game will be something that your going to enjoy." The person says.

I know that this voice is feminine voice but I can't figure out who's voice this is.

"Just let me go!" I'm to weak.

"No, no pretty girl. I would like you to meet my friend, he very much interested in you." She laughs.

"What friend?" I ask, I'm unable to see anything.

But I know that I'm with the anonymous person.

"Not telling. Now, let's begin." She laughs once agian.

I wait in the dark, my eyes trying to find light. I can feel someone close to me, a body. Someone's hands go over my body, this is a guy. His lips skim my neck, his hand moves down to the hem of my shirt, lifting it up. I try to pull away but he brings me closer, this feels wrong.

"GET OFF OF ME." I yell but it's no use.

The guy says nothing.

He takes off my shirt, a chill runs down my spine. His lips move down my stomach, exactly what Alex did. I think of a way to get out of this and the idea comes to me. I'll kick him in the balls but what if he hurts me? Is this the game?

"GET OFF OF ME YOU MOTHER FUCKER." I YELL.

"Enough." The female voice says.

The guy moves away, his lips tracing my neck one last time. I turn my head the other way, although all I see is the dark. I'm cold.

"I would have let him keep going but I'm being to nice. Now, I'm going to let you go but you have to find your way around." I can feel her presence come closer.

"It was fun playing but there's one more thing I need to do and that I've been wanting to do." She's infront of me, her breath brushes my face.

I feel a sharp pain, a knife dragging through my skin in my leg. I let out a scream, I try to hold back the tears but they come out like they want to escape. I can feel the rope untying from my hands. My hands are released, I try to get up but I fall to my knees. I try to find the cut but once I touch it a sharp pain comes again.

I get up and try to look around, the lights turn on. I'm in a empty building filled with words on the walls. Each one has words.

Wall 1: This game is pretty fun, pretty girl.

Wall 2: Isn't this fun?

Wall 3: Games are fun, don't you think?

Wall 4: Get ready to play because I know I'm going to win.

My head is turning to each wall, I try to find a door to escape. There's one door I spot that is half open, I run up to it and head somewhere else. I come in contact with two walls set aside from me but there's another door that says exit. I run up to it, the cut still burning. I try to open the door but it's locked, I look around me trying to find something to open it with. The idea comes to me, my bobbie pin that's in my hair. I put the bobbie pin in the lock trying to figure out how I should turn it.

I hear a click noise and then there the door is open. I open the door and I'm immediately outside, the fresh air comes hitting my face. I check my leg, the cut is deep, the blood dripping down my leg. I look around trying to spot anyone that could help but there's no one. I scream for help. I spot a gasoline station up front and try to run to it. The air comes in contact with my cut, making it burn even more. I come close to the handle of the door and open it. One man stands at the back of the counter with newspaper in hand. He looks at me and looks away.

"Is there any bathroom here?" I ask, my hand is full of blood that has been touching my leg.

"Around the corner." The guy says.

I run up to the bathroom, it's a singles bathroom. I lock the door, turn around and unwrap some toilet paper. I wrap it around my leg, doubling it. I look at myself in the mirror, my face is filled with tears, my eyes are puffy, my hair is a mess. I put one hand at the back of my pocket and remember that my phone was still in my pocket but it was off. I turn it on but there's no notifications. There's only one person I need to call that could help me.

Erica.

The phone rings.

"Hello, Vicki?" She asks.

"Y-y-esss Erica I'm at a gasoline station that is close to an abandoned building. I think the street is.......uhg I forgot." I slap my hands on my forehead.

"Vicki calm down, I know what gasoline station your talking about. I'll be there in 10 minutes." She hangs up.

I hear a knock at the door.

"Yes?" I shout.

"You need to get out of there and leave." The man shouts.

I come close to the door and turn the knob. The man is short and chubby with big glasses that makes the old man seem adorable. His eyes seem panicked, his hands shaking, and looking right to left.

"Is there a problem?" I ask.

"Uh......just get out I don't want that women coming here." He pleads.

"What women?" I ask.

The anonymous person?

"She wears all black and she trys to come looking for you, she showed me a picture. She threatens everybody. This is my gasoline station and I need to keep it safe. Now, please go." He points to the outside.

Why is she doing this?

"What does she look like?" I ask trying to get some answers.

"She wears all black, you can't see her face." He says.

I hear a ringing which means somebody is in the gasoline station.

"Vicki?" I recognize that voice.

"Erica?" I run up to the front and find Erica looking around.

"What happened to your leg?" She asks, her hand covering her mouth.

"I'll tell you later we need to get out of here." I say taking her hand and leading her up to the door.

"Watch out little girl, don't mess with her." The man shouts.

I turn around and look at him for what seems to be a life time. What? Watch out little girl, don't mess with her? I get into Ericas car, my leg still burning. Erica seems worried her face is confused, she must be scared.

"What happened?" She asks.

"Erica........someone is trying to kill me." I say in a soft voice tears start to stream down my face.

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