My Beautiful Kidnapper (MIW fanfiction)
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  • Reads 162
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 3
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2021
You hear somebody step on the leaves behind you. 

"Hello" a voice whispers in your ear

You gasp as they put a cloth over your mouth, you guess, maybe chloroform?
Before you can react, you fall fast asleep.

*Will continue story soon/On break*
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I was walking to work one morning when a bag gets thrown over my head and I'm jerked back by two arms encircling my waist. My parents always told me this could happen as my father is the judge and put a high profile murderer behind bars. He set the bail at 1.2 million dollars and I honestly don't know why my father is still alive. I was in the courtroom but the little girl who was sitting next to me- maybe thirteen, so not really little- said there's no way he did it. Kids are a pretty good judge of character but I had to agree that some things looked off when the evidence was shown. The next thing I know the bag is pulled up some and a rag is put over my mouth and nose. I cringe inwardly at how cliché it is but hey chloroform does the trick and I'm out before we started moving.