This is just a little story I got from a dream, i hope you enjoy it. And this is my first fanfiction story so i hope i did alright. Thanks :)
Walking home from school isn't as easy as it sounds. You always have the possibility of violence, crashes, hit and runs or just hits? In this case it was a kidnapping.
'Hey Britney! Come over here!' a mysterious voice encouraged from who knows where.
Who the hell? Ignore it, it's probably just Nick. I know he's obviously not over me, though he should. I thought as I walked as fast as I could. No way was I having a confronting with Nick right now. I had left Nick over six months ago, but he thinks we were soul mates and that our love could never be stopped, blah blah blah. Although it has, but he won't believe it. He won't let any other girl in and defiantly thinks me being with Antony; well… that it is the biggest mistake in my life. I've been with Antony for a little under five months now and its really working.
Anyway, I can't deal with having another encounter with Nick today because last time he tried to bash Antony up. I really wished Nick would just leave us the hell- 'Britney. Come here' I heard the voice again. Though this time the voice was so alluring I could of just forget that it could have even been Nick. It didn't sound like Nick's deep and sexy voice, but who knows? I turned around when I heard a loud crunch coming from a stick. It wasn't Nick I saw, but a twenty year old gorgeous looking guy. He gave me a smile that flashed his beautiful white teeth and then started to quickly walked towards me. He was about twenty metres away, but nothing registered until he was about fifteen metres away and was running directly towards me. I immediately started running as quickly as I could to my house or a public place. I didn't know which, but really it was the place I reached first.
Millions of things were going through my mind. Who was he? Why is he running towards me? Etc. I was confused. At that point I had run to a rundown part of the town, was lost, crying and the guy was getting closer. My red tank top was drenched with sweat and rain to the point that it was sucking to my slender stomach. My black Converse sneakers were heavy with mud and were me run slower. The guy had been yelling all sorts of things, but I hadn't been listening. I hadn't run into a public place before I got to this grotty part of town and the only building I saw was a pub and all the men outside of it were drunk; really drunk. I kept on running, though I had no idea how much longer I could run for. At that moment I knew I would never get away. There were bulking looking guys running at me from every angle in my eye. I didn't stop running although my heart was pounding a hundred beats a second.
'What do you want? Get away from me! Leave me alone!' I kept shrieking to the I think five men running towards me. They never listened and I was now surrounded. I was fighting for my life to try and keep the men away, but I knew it would never work. I saw the original guy come towards me, obviously the leader because everybody had now shut up, except me.
'What the fuck do you want?' I screamed to him.
'We need you.' He replied.
'Piss off! Leave me alone!' That was when one of the men grabbed me and threw me into a nearby van. Surprisingly no one came in the back with me. I felt like my life was ending, though it defiantly wasn't…yet. The whole tripe, which seemed like hours, I was screaming. Hopefully someone would hear me. Then I remembered that we were most likely in the middle of nowhere by now. I kept screaming until my throat felt soar. I really couldn't believe what was happening to me. I finally stopped screaming and looked down to the floor bawling. I had no idea what time it was because the guy that grabbed me had taken my phone from my pocket or it had fallen out in the rush to get away. I missed my parents, my friends, Antony, and my family. I wondered what they would be thinking right now and a lot of things went through my mind. After school detention? At a friend's? With Antony? Shopping? Would they soon realise I wasn't coming home?
We came to a stop and I was pulled out of my thoughts and back into my real miserable world. I couldn't help but thinking that this would be my last day on earth. The back doors were opening very slowly and I could see the moonlight shining through. I then realized that it must have at least been five hours since I was at school. When the door finally opened it revealed to three men, all wearing black and things over their faces and a huge brown warehouse. None of these men were the original guy that was following me. He is the leader. He is the one that planned this. I kept thinking to myself. But was he the one that planned this? Was he the leader? I didn't know, but I wanted to.
The tallest guy grabbed me around my waist and threw me over his shoulder, while the other two were looking around and murmuring into a phone. Surely the guy that grabbed me would have bruises on them tomorrow, because of all the kicking and punching I was doing. I looked around at the surroundings and all I saw was darkness and a few trees in the distance. The ground was dry, so it mustn't have been raining here like it was back at home. The warehouse looked as if it had been deserted long ago and had now only had people through it. When we got to the door, I looked up to see if there were any windows, but there wasn't. The guy holding me murmured something, and then the doors opened. What I saw inside was unexpected and revolting.
Antony was strapped to a chair, all tied up, with cuts all over him and a bulging black eye. The person doing it, wasn't the guy that first ran after me. It was Nick.
I hope you enjoyed that. Please review and i'll try and update soon. :D