Stolen
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Last published Wed, Nov 22, 2017
I woke up in a room I've never been in. My wrist was hurting and when I go to look at it I am handcuffed to the bedstand. My head pounds in pain.
I take the hand that is not cuffed to the bed and reach to try to find my phone, but it is nowhere to be found. I roll off the bed and hit the ground enough to twist my wrist that was stuck to the bed.
"Someone help!" I yelled.
About a half a minute later a fimiular face came in the room, the same one from last night, "Jason! Help please I-"
"Shh." He cut my off, "About time you woke up I was worrying about you."
When normal, 17 year old Zoe gets stolen one night roaming the streets she has to live 1000 miles away from home in a different place with the guy who stole her. There is only three rules:
1) no hurting him
2) no hurting herself
3) no running away
If she breaks them there will be punishments.
Later she finds out her life was on one big lie and that she can't trust nobody, except maybe the guy that stole her....
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