Mabel's Pov:
My eyes flutter open and I'm in a dull coloured room. I go to sit up but I jolt back when I realise I'm tied tightly to a chair with rope. The rope is very thick. My arms are tied down and my feet just touch the ground. The rope burns my skin.
Then I remember everything. I lightly brush my head only to receive excruciating pain. I wince and groan. I'm not sure what he hit me with. My head throbs and aches again and again.
Because of the people I left behind I begin to cry. I'm pretty much going to spend most of my life here. Where ever this is.
Abominably situation, I think of my parents, my younger brother, Lenny, my best friend, school friends.
I struggle about in my chair but I can't think of anyway to get out of this trap.
My stomach grumbles and I'm thirsty also. I have absolutely no idea of where I am. I try and look around the room, But the chair restricts my movement.
I grab the bottom of the chair with my hands on both sides and hop. I rotate myself around the room. And then I see an unconscious body strapped to the chair with rope alike me.The body belongs to a male about my age possibly older. He has dark brown hair flicked to the side and a olive tanned complexion.
I stare at him for quite a while and his eyes open slowly. Omg! I've never seen eyes so amazingly blue in my life. I keeping staring but then stop because he can see me. I blush deep red. But hopefully the darkness of the room can cover my blush.
" Do you happen to know where we are?" He asks.
" No." I say simply.
He nods and looks around the room.
" So I'm guessing the same thugs took you as well?"
My heart aches again when he mentions the word thug.
" probably."
" What's your name?" He asks.
" Mabel." I answer, " What's yours?"
" Nick."
There's a long silence in the room until we hear a blatant click. I gasp. Their coming. I hear whispering voices just outside the door.
" pretend to be unconscious." Nick whispers in a voice I can just hear.
I shut my eyes and drop my head to my right side. I try and slow and quiet down my breathing. Air rushes through my nose and out my lips that are parted ever so slightly. I concentrate on my breathing.
Light fills the room and the door cranks open, hitting the wall next to it with a loud bang. Footsteps pat on the floor. Something shines incredibly bright on my face, causing me to flinch. I'm guessing it's a touch.
The foot steps walk to the left of me probably checking if nicks awake.
After some silence I hear the footsteps retreating to outside the room.
" Keaton their still unconscious!' The same deep voice that kidnapped me says.
Keaton? there was two? I mustn't have noticed them both.
The the door slams shut aggressively. Making my breathing hitch.
I wait for few minutes and then open my eyes. I notice that nick still has his eyes closed shut.
" Nick you can open your eyes now."
He does so and looks around the room.
We stay silent after that. I start to cry again because I want to be back with the people who loved me. I try and hide my face from nick as I cry hot tears down my cheeks. I let out a cry and nick looks at me.
" Are you ok?" He asks his voice gentle.
" yeah."
" no tell me What's wrong?"
I continue to cry and wonder wether or not to tell nick. But I give in eventually because it won't hurt if he knows.
" I miss my family and my best friend." I answer. Now I just sound weak.
" Hey it's ok I miss my family to and my best friend too."
" My best friend came to save me and they knocked her out." I explain.
That's exactly what they did to my best friend, Colten." He admits.
There's another long silence but it's comfortable not awkward. I just wonder how to get out of here but I don't think I can. I want to be home again like yesterday before I was kidnapped. I hope winters ok I'm going to miss her. But I also hope she doesn't come and save me because I'm afraid they'll hurt her again. She won't know where to find me anyway.
" We should work together here." Nick says.
I'm not quite sure about that because I've only just met him. But that's better than being alone and miserable here.
I must confess I would really like to work with nick because he's really cute. What am I saying? I barely know him.
" Sure."
" Ok."
Then the door creaks open unexpectedly and I gasp in shock. Light comes in to the room almost blinding me. Keaton stands at the door. He has a smirk across his face but an evil one.
" Grant! There awake!"
