And there he stood, in his dark gray t-shirt and his gym shorts. He threw his fist into the door again.
"How the hell, did he find out where I lived?" My question went unanswered through the air as I unlocked the deadbolt and then slowly and carefully, opened to door.
"Well, hi there," I smiled up to the tall figure, who frowned down at me, and I totally understand why. I mean, I get it.
"You're pregnant? You have a fetus in your vagina?" He asked pointing to my stomach. I gave him the most stupidest look in my entire life.
"Wh-where did you get your logic?"
I walked into the kitchen and the window was open "strange" I said out loud then from behind me some one strong grabbed me and put his hand over my mouth. I let out a muffled cry and elbowed him in the groin and sprinted to my room. I shoved the objects on my floor to the side and hide under my bed.
I started to breath heavily, I pulled my hair out of my face and started to cry quietly under my bed "I'm gonna die" I whispered to myself, then I get a call from my friend Cher "why know?" I say. I picked up the call.
"hey" she shouts down the phone
"shhh be quiet look, someone tried to grab me in the kitchen"
"is this one of your jokes then this is not funny"
"no I'm being serious. Oh god I can hear them"
"what"
"three men one woman, I think. Look call the police"
"you"
"I can't. Oh my god there near my room"
"Yvonne don't panicked-"
I felt someone touch my ankles then I screamed out loud so hopefully someone could hear me. They pulled me out from under the bed my attackers had black masks on over their face. One was tall and beefy, one was tall and slim, one had long broad shoulders and the other one was muscular and tall. The beefy one raised his hand and slapped me across the face. I felt the hot shearing pain spread across my face and on my red cheek, I let a tear escape then my vision started to go blurry when they put a cloth across my mouth then darkness.