Totally FanGirl
HELP
The man and I approached a car, and I began to sob. No way was I getting in THIS dudes car. "Shut up," he sighed.
I cried harder "I SAID SHUT UP!" He hollared striking me in the head. I reached at the place where the butt of his gun hit me and felt blood gushing out. Okay, I'll be quiet.
When will Niall come for me? "Hey Buck, watch her, I got the Reed's Daughter!" The frizzy haired man growled opening the truck and revealing a muscly man.
"Sure thing Stan." Buck said in a raspy voice. The man threw thick blanket over my body to hide me.
I felt the engine start and we began to drive out from the hidden dirt road in the woods. Suddenly terrified thoughts spilled into my brain.
Will anyone find me? Will they kill me? Will people die for me? What will these people do to me?
My shattered. I will not cry, I will not cry. I will exept my fate. I will NOT CRY.
The car jolted to a stop after about 10 minutes and the sack was lifted from me, a gag and ropes replaced it. I looked around at the people who had taken me out.
A man in about his 40s wore his hair in a ponytail and a leather jacket without a shirt. Another guy wore a stained v-neck and tattered jeans, he was slightly over-weight. My last captor looked in his 20s and actually quite attractive. He clearly worked out and had a cute sense of style.
When the boy in his 20s talked I realized he had a Texas accent or something "Damn, she sure is PERTY," He exclaimed pushing me along towards a small building. I felt a small pinch, the young boy had squeezed my butt making me jump slightly.
"Hands off, Jakob. She's a hostage not your doll." The leather jacket guy said in a supisingly high voice. I was led through the little shelter with a bag over my head, until it was removed. When it was I found myself in a musty jail cell.
And before you couyld say "HELP ME!" I was closed behiend the rusty metal bars.
"Rob and I Watched last time, so you watch the girl," The leather jacket guy said motioning to Jakob.
"Whatever," Jakob sighed seating himself at a metal chair that faced the inside of my prison. I curled up on the dusty floor of the jail and leaned against the wall. I heard the patter of footsteps fading and I knew the other guys were gone.
I could feel Jakob's eyes on my for the last few minutes so I looked up at him. He didn't move his gaze, he just stood up and slipped the keys off a hook on the wall. He unlocked my cell and walked in, closing it behiend him. I shivered, what would he want with me?
Jakob grabbed my wrist and lifted me off the floor and pressed me against the wall. I jumped at his touch, his hands already in my bra. I tried pushing him off my body, but his hands wouldn't give in. I got scared as he began to lift off my shirt and pushed away.
"Stop,' i managed to wimper
He slipped off his shirt and came at me again. Niall, Liam, louis, Zayn, Harry, Kendra, I NEED YOU.
I cried harder "I SAID SHUT UP!" He hollared striking me in the head. I reached at the place where the butt of his gun hit me and felt blood gushing out. Okay, I'll be quiet.
When will Niall come for me? "Hey Buck, watch her, I got the Reed's Daughter!" The frizzy haired man growled opening the truck and revealing a muscly man.
"Sure thing Stan." Buck said in a raspy voice. The man threw thick blanket over my body to hide me.
I felt the engine start and we began to drive out from the hidden dirt road in the woods. Suddenly terrified thoughts spilled into my brain.
Will anyone find me? Will they kill me? Will people die for me? What will these people do to me?
My shattered. I will not cry, I will not cry. I will exept my fate. I will NOT CRY.
The car jolted to a stop after about 10 minutes and the sack was lifted from me, a gag and ropes replaced it. I looked around at the people who had taken me out.
A man in about his 40s wore his hair in a ponytail and a leather jacket without a shirt. Another guy wore a stained v-neck and tattered jeans, he was slightly over-weight. My last captor looked in his 20s and actually quite attractive. He clearly worked out and had a cute sense of style.
When the boy in his 20s talked I realized he had a Texas accent or something "Damn, she sure is PERTY," He exclaimed pushing me along towards a small building. I felt a small pinch, the young boy had squeezed my butt making me jump slightly.
"Hands off, Jakob. She's a hostage not your doll." The leather jacket guy said in a supisingly high voice. I was led through the little shelter with a bag over my head, until it was removed. When it was I found myself in a musty jail cell.
And before you couyld say "HELP ME!" I was closed behiend the rusty metal bars.
"Rob and I Watched last time, so you watch the girl," The leather jacket guy said motioning to Jakob.
"Whatever," Jakob sighed seating himself at a metal chair that faced the inside of my prison. I curled up on the dusty floor of the jail and leaned against the wall. I heard the patter of footsteps fading and I knew the other guys were gone.
I could feel Jakob's eyes on my for the last few minutes so I looked up at him. He didn't move his gaze, he just stood up and slipped the keys off a hook on the wall. He unlocked my cell and walked in, closing it behiend him. I shivered, what would he want with me?
Jakob grabbed my wrist and lifted me off the floor and pressed me against the wall. I jumped at his touch, his hands already in my bra. I tried pushing him off my body, but his hands wouldn't give in. I got scared as he began to lift off my shirt and pushed away.
"Stop,' i managed to wimper
He slipped off his shirt and came at me again. Niall, Liam, louis, Zayn, Harry, Kendra, I NEED YOU.
I'd love to read urs, I'll get right on it.
5/11/13