I could feel a pair of eyes burning into my back, but as I turn around no one is there. I am not sure why I am so sensitive to people these days. I guess the multiple attacks on the small town I live in has affected the way I hear things. A branch behind me cracks and then I know that I had felt wasn't just superstition. Adrenaline rushes through me as I break into a sprint, the person behind me realized that I heard him and runs too, I can tell the person is older because he is quicker, the twigs and leaves crack behind me, the season that I always hated had come to help me. I try to turn, but a large burly had grips my shoulder and then my mouth. I try to scream, I try to bite him but nothing works. I see my life flash, before my eyes, the happy times, the deaths, the crushes, my parents, everything, its all going to be goneā¦forever. I cry and I hear a familiar voice in my head, my grandmother "Don't give up humming bird, fight for your life" her voice is soft and sweet. That gives me enough courage and hope to jump and try to get out of his grip. His voice is hard and cold, like a killer "Quit it or I'll kill you" Just as he said that he hit the pressure point in my neck and blackness swept over me. As I woke up, I could hear voices, in a different room, one man, one woman, and a teenager, my age I predict.
"Please let me go! I promise I won't tell anyone! I will forget this ever happened and just live my life like a normal teenager should!" The teenager sounded frantic and scared, I wish I could block out her voice, but I can't. The tears swell up in my eyes, if she doesn't have a chance, neither will I.
"After this you won't be normal, I hate teenagers, which is why I am killing them all" It was the man, I was filled with so much hate inside of me. What was wrong with teens? I mean, we can be snobby and stuff but, THE KILLER WAS A TEENAGER ONCE TOO! What a little hypocrite. The woman spoke next.
"A teenager just like you killed our mother and father, we despise your kind you are reckless drivers and don't belong on the roads." Her voice cracked like an old which.
"But why are you punishing US! Didn't you already kill the teenagers? Please, just leave us alone!" As soon as she began calming down I recognized the voice. As soon as I screamed I realized it was a mistake.
"JACKIE!" I could hear rustling in the room; the large burly man came out and pulled the chair I was strapped to into the room. Jackie's face was splotchy and her eyes where bloodshot from crying. She looks relieved to see someone she knew. I finally got a good glimpse of the man and woman. The man was tall, and fat with a short brown beard, although he seemed to be young, his face was wrinkled and looked to be filled with hate. His eyes a cold blue color, and his hair rustled and greasy, his teeth were gray. The woman looked almost the same, wrinkles, and an odd gray tint to her skin, I noticed the man had it too. Her face was set in a permanent grimace, her hair was a deep brown, each strand frail and wavy her eyes, just the same hardness as the mans, but they were green. I predict she is older than the man because her hair was beginning to gray at the roots. I look back at Jackie scared and tired, her eyes drooped and threatened to close sometime soon.
"Wakeup you undeserving teenager." The man's voice shot through Jackie like a bullet. In a split second she was sitting straight up, wide awake. Jackie stuttered an apology to the man. As I glance over, I see the woman has a gun in her jacket.
"we will be right back, now if we come back in here and you two messed anythin' up, I'll be at you with this gun before you can even yell 'stop'!" She looked like the kind of woman who wouldn't hesitate to pull a gun on a teenager. As they left, I hopped over to Jackie, I could hear voices in the other room but didn't pay attention.
"Jackie, are you ok?" It looked like she hadn't slept or eaten in days. Her voice came out as a whisper.
"No, they only gave me some food, enough to live on, but not enough to satisfy me. Re Re, I'm scared, I don't know what to do, I was just walking home from school yesterday and he just came up and grabbed me." Her voice was so faint, I had to strain my ears to hear her, she looked like she was about to cry, but didn't want to waste the water she had left in her body on silly tears.
"Jackie, we have to find away to get out, do you know where you came in from?" I didn't want to ask her too much, but I needed to find a way to get out.
"It's right next to the knife collection, they blindfolded me, but when one of them went out, I felt a breeze from that direction, and I could hear the leaves crack as they left."
"Go to sleep, it's ok, while you are sleeping and they are out of the room, I will try to find out how to escape, while you sleep, think about what you will do when we get out." I saw her smile faintly, and I was afraid she wouldn't wake up again, but she was strong, and even in her sleep could fight for her life. I quickly push the frightening thought out of my mind and thought of a way to escape.
"Uhm, sir, I need to go to the restroom, can you show me where it is." I try to sound scared and innocent, but I'm not sure he bought it. I heard him whisper to the woman.
"I'm taking you to the bathroom, and if you try anything sneaky, don't think for one second that I won't shoot you, I've done it before and I'll do it again." I just needed to find where the bathroom was.
"Y-Yes ma'am" I try my hardest to sound scared, I was scared, but not as scared as I thought I should be. She quickly untied my legs, but left my wrists tied together, just in case I might try to pull something on her. I remembered the way to the bathroom, and as she untied my wrists I looked at the marks on them, I try to rub them to get the blood flowing, before I sit down I notice there is no toilet paper.
"Ma'am I need some toilet paper" I tried to use my non-teenage-sounding voice, but it's harder to get rid of then you think.
"Drip Dry" she sounded annoyed, so I just stopped talking, I try to look around for something that I could use to defend myself, but it looks like they have taken out all lethal things. This is harder than I thought.
"Hurry up, I don't have all day, we have to try to find the most interesting way to kill you two ungrateful things" She was really getting me mad, I really wanted to punch her into the wall, but I wanted to save my strength for the escape. If I remember correctly, the snow was about to come, the first year it has ever come before December, and if it's snowing, they will easily be able to track out our footprints.
