A/N: I wrote this story about a year ago and decided to post it here after having a lot of appreciation at another forum. I hope you like, please review or just comment how you like it :). I'm more apt to post more stories if this does well and I already have three other stories complete!
It had been a few weeks since the crazy girl Ponnie had been threatening to get Tori out of Hollywood Arts by making her days a living hell of paranoia and fear. It had taken a clever plan of Tori's to catch Ponnie in the act and have her arrested. Since then, Tori and her friends resumed their normal lives, or as normal as it could get in a school like Hollywood Arts. Tori, Beck, and Cat were busy working on homework for their script-writing class late at night in the black box theater, a small stage where students put on self-written plays and attend class. Cat started playing with her long red hair and smiled as she came up with an idea.
"How about… the boy runs away from home and joins a traveling circus, where he meets this creepy man who trains spiders and it turns out the creepy man is a-"
"For the last time, our story is not going to involve the boy running away from home, Cat," Tori interrupted. "Come on, can we stay on topic?"
Cat frowns and her voice becomes high-pitched, "I'm sorry! I'm getting tired. Maybe we should pick this up tomorrow." Cat folds her arms underneath her breasts, which her tight black tank top accentuates even more.
"I agree," Beck concurs. It's pretty obvious that none of us can think of where to go with this right now. We do have all weekend, let's just meet somewhere tomorrow."
Tori sighs, "Yeah, you're right. Meet tomorrow at my house?"
Beck and Cat nod in agreement as everyone starts to put their things away. Tori stands up and stretches from exhaustion, causing her to push her chest out. She is wearing a long-sleeve red and black striped shirt and tight blue jeans, something that shows off her fit body. Beck is caught staring at her display and quickly goes back to putting his books away. Tori just smiles and laughs quietly to herself.
"So do you need a ride Tori?" Beck asks.
"What about me Beck?!" Cat shouts.
"Cat, remember? I already said I'd take you home."
Cat giggles and twirls her hair in her finger, "Oh yeah."
"So?" Beck again asks Tori.
"Thanks, but it's so nice out I'm just going to walk. I do live only five minutes away remember?" Tori slings her backpack over her shoulder. "Besides, Cat lives in the opposite direction of me."
"Suit yourself. See you tomorrow." Beck smiles and Cat waves good-bye as they exit the theater.
Tori takes a deep breath as she exits out another door, walks to her locker and opens it so she can grab a couple other books. She pulls out her phone to check the time, but is stopped in her tracks at the exit to the school. A large chain and padlock is wrapped in between the handles of the double doors, preventing anyone from entering or exiting the building through the front doors. The teen grabs the chain and shakes it, futilely trying to open the door.
"Since when did the janitors do this?" she ponders. "I might as well try the other exit." Upon reaching the other doors, she finds that these doors have also been locked with a similar chain and padlock.
The beautiful brunette grabs some of her long brown hair in frustration and groans. "What is going on?! I wonder if Beck and Cat made it out of the building."
She takes her phone out and starts to dial Beck's number, but then notices two older men walking towards her wearing black jumpsuits. Tori smiles knowing they must be janitors for the school.
"Oh, I'm so glad someone is here!" Tori says as she walks towards the men. "I got locked in the building, could you please unlock this so I can go?"
The men look at each other curiously. One of the men, a large, muscular white man with short brown hair speaks up. "What's your name and why are here so late? You know it's almost ten o'clock at night?" His tone is rough and deep, but gentle, as if he doesn't have to deal with children very often.
"Yeah," says the other man. He appears equally as large as his friend, but with black skin and no hair on his head.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Tori and well, I was working on a project with some friends. They were able to get outside but I got locked in. Could you please just let me out?"
The men look at each other after hearing her story and the black man pulls out a ring of keys. "Yeah." The man walks to the door and starts to fiddle with the lock. Tori smiles and faces the door while she watches the man try to unlock it.
"Oh thank you! I really appreci-"
Suddenly, her speech is cut off by a large hand across her mouth. The large white man also wraps one of his arms around her body just under her breasts, effectively pinning one of her arms to her side. The terrified girl instinctively thrashes around mightily, kicking her legs and bucking up and down. She reaches to the hand across her mouth and starts trying to speak.
"Mmmph mmmmm?!" Speech useless, Tori quickly realizes that her consciousness is slowly fading away. She notices in the struggle that the man is holding a cloth and there is a sweet smell invading her nostrils. She starts to struggle less as she begins to feel sleepy, slowly losing the feeling in her legs and finally falling asleep in her captor's grasp. The black man lifts her arm and lets it drop to test if she's asleep.
He nods to his partner, "Yep."
The white man breathes a sigh of relief, "Alright, the hard part is over. Let's get her to the black box." He easily lifts Tori over his shoulder and starts walking towards the theater with his accomplice following close behind.