Authors note: Hi guys, so this is my new story. I got this idea about a month ago and I finally managed to start it, so hopefully you will like it. :) Read and review to let me know if I should continue. Oh and please, don't be harsh on me for spelling, English is my second language. :)
Chapter 1
My name is Alexa Bliss and I am going to tell you a story about how I was kidnapped.
It was a sunny day about two months ago. I don't know the date exactly because I lost count ever since I have been locked in one house only. Me and my friends were on a trip around Europe, checking out the famous cities and enjoying the night life that went with every single one of them. Sounds fun, right? For the past few days we've been staying in Prague and the next destination was supposed to be London. However, that didn't happen for me.
The night club was loud. I think its name was Roxy but I am not sure anymore. I just know it sounded like that clothes brand. We were having a few drinks and I met some nice people. There was a guy at the bar who ordered me a drink. I didn't know who it was from but the wink he gave me made me sure it was paid already and I didn't have to worry about it. Nodding back at him as a thank you, I accepted the drink and smiled widely at the smell that was so easy to sense. Jack Daniel's was my favourite. I took the glass and walked to him, sitting right next to him on one of those big bar chairs that made your feet flow in the air because they were too high. "Thanks for the drink!" I shouted in his ear because the club was so loud you could barely hear anybody say anything. "Jack's my favourite. I'm Zahra, what's your name?"
"Jack." The man laughed, his voice was deep and even by that one word you could say he had a strange accent in it. Maybe russian one? "That's why I ordered it by the way." He smirked and before I could do anything, he was winking at the barman and another shot of Jack was right in front of me. Just this time he ordered one for himself as well before saying 'cheers' with that thick accent and clinging my glass.
By now I know it was a stupid idea and I should have listened to my mother when she told me to never let a stranger buy me a drink. The world started spinning around me and soon my head fell on the counter. I wasn't able to talk properly and my vision was blurred… No, that's an underestimatement, I saw only silhouettes. I felt someone gripping my body and taking me out of the club. He told the guards I drank too much and he was gonna take me home… at least that's what I think I heard before I dozed off completely.