Ding Dong Death

Ding Dong Death

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 15, 2022
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Fiction
Mystery
No matter what you do, do not open the lights at night. Do not make a sound, do not open the curtains and most importantly, do not leave the house. If the rules are not complied with, you will die. These are the rules that Dejui people have had to live with for the past decade, since the SCARS have been ruling the streets at night, seeking for their next victim. A bunch of clowns, driving their Van's at night, music blaring from their trucks as they wait, wait for somebody to peek from their curtain, to make a sound, to make a movement. Every night, the moment the sun sets, they are released - hunting. After her brother has fallen Ill from a disease that he caught from the street, Angela does all the best she can to look after her brother - Sergio - whilst her parents are out of town. But, theres a mistake that Angela did, a mistake that could potentially affect her life. She peaked through the curtains. After being kidnapped and held hostage, she must comply to all the commands of her kidnapper in order to stay alive - even if it meant she had to be his doll.
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WARNING: This story was written a few years back and has MANY grammar and spelling errors so please don't read if that will bug you. You have been warned Story is also found on Quotev under my user GrassHopperGreen #13 in Kidnapping: 18 September 2018 #5 in Kidnapping: 29 December 2018 ------------------------ With force, the cloth was placed over my mouth and nose and I tried to hold my breath but when a sweet voice spoke in my ear, it made me take in a breath as I felt a hand slide up my dress, the man's hands rubbing up and down my leg. The smell was sweat, and I couldn't stop from breathing it in. In a matter of minutes, I started to feel light headed. The man's voice repeating inside my head like it was a record tap that was broken and repeating the same song over and over again. "Your all mine now." With that, I allowed the darkness to consume me. Sequel is out: Hidden

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