Chapter 1

Kim awoke to a pounding in her head. It was as if her head was being smashed into the ground over and over. As Kim tried to focus on her breathing and regain control of her throbbing head, reality soon dawned on her. She was no longer in the safety if her home. Her dojo. Her family. Her Jack. She didn't know much of anything at this point, other than she had no control over her fate. Absolute fear controlled her cold trembling body. Memories returned, and tears filled Kim's beautiful blue eyes. She tried to sit up slowly, as to ease the effort of her weak body, and find a more comfortable position. But the brutal reminder of the metal chains came at full force. She couldn't sit up, she was chained to the bed. She could only lie in the most vulnerable stat possible. And that's when the first tear of the night dripped down her pale face.

1 Hour Earlier

"Kim, you need a ride home?" Jack called out, as he got the last of his things together. Another day was done and gone. Practice had gone well, Kim had really given Jack a run for him money when they sparred just moments earlier. The workout was exciting and needed, stress was building on all of their shoulders for an upcoming tournament. Rudy had become more agitated lately and more strict. If that was even possible in his goofy state.

"Nah, I need some fresh air. I'll just walk." Kim replied. "See ya later guys." Kim began to leave the dojo, as soon as she made it out of the door, an arm circled her waist and small kiss was planted on the right side of her neck. Kim giggled at Jacks presence and turned to face him.

"Are you sure you don't need a ride?" Jack asked with a devilish grin.

"Thanks Jack. But not today." Kim said with a smile.

Instead of replying, Jack placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Jack whispered in her ear.

But Jack didn't know how wrong he was.

Kim exited the mall and headed down the same street she walked everyday to get to school. Her house wasn't very far, and she usually ended up walking, when Jack didn't give her a ride. Which was fine with Kim, she was comfortable to walk off her workout I peace.

This night would be a night to remember, instead of being filled with philosophical ideas and wishful thinking, in the dark summer nights air, fear had taken grip. Tonight was unusual and Kim could feel it. The hairs on the back of her neck stood in a warning rage, however Kim kept walking as though nothing was wrong, she kept her heavy breathing silent, and her crazy nerves at bay. It was a few minutes later when she realized how much danger she was actually in. Her senses had been correct, and for everyday of the rest of her life she would regret the moment when she chose to shake it off and keep walking.

She was about to step around the corner and begin running, now was not the time to 'walk' to her house. She needed to get there, and she needed to get there now. She turned the corner and was not only surprised to find a pair of dark eyes staring back at her, but two large arms grab her petite body. She had two assailants and her karate skills would not be enough to fight these large men. Fear instantly kicked in, and she froze and the man in front of her put it face next to her ear. His hot breath tingled against her fear stricken neck, and provided a cold chill to proceed down her spine.

"I'm gonna like you." He whispered softly, and slowly. "I can see exactly why Jack would want you."

Kim gasped at the sound of Jacks name. His name. As quickly as her gasp started, it was cut off by the captor behind her. His large hand wrapped around and clamped over her dry mouth, stopping all sound. Now was the time to choose. Fight or flight. Kim's elbow shot back into the assailant behind hers gut. A grunt escaped his ugly mouth and he doubled over in pain. She took a right hook to the attacker in front of hers jaw. Kim took satisfactory in hearing the cry of pain. The man behind her recovered quickly and wrapped his large arms around her body and removed her from the ground. One of his arms reached up to her mouth to prevent her from screaming.

"You shouldn't have done that." The man before her spoke in a chilling tone, spitting the blood from his mouth. He glared up at her, and before she could stop it, his fist crashed against her cheek bone, Kim bit down on her lip in pain. A small squeak slipped through her cracked lips. But only could be heard by herself and her captors, since the one behind her, holding her above the ground, had his hand firmly placed over her mouth.

After the sickening and painful punch, the man holding her dropped her to the ground and pushed her up against the nearest wall, her chest was pressed against the wall in a vulnerable and uncomfortable fashion.

"Don't fight, and we won't hurt you." A man growled in her ear.

He held her against the wall with his forearm, as the other man helped in roughly yank Kim's arms behind her back. Zip tie was tightly fastened around her wrists restraining all movement. Kim's chances of escape plummeted.

One of her attackers quickly spun her around and shoved her back against the wall, her back was now being roughly pushed against the cold, dark wall. A gag was quickly placed in her mouth and tied firmly behind her head.

"That's better." One said with an evil grin. He looked her up and down with obvious lust. "Get her in the back, Nick."

Nick did so with much force. Kim hissed in pain as she landed with a thud in the back of a large van. As quickly as she had regained her position, the van was speeding off.

Would she ever see her family again? What about her karate friends? Jack? Tears filled her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. For now, she would have to hope her friends and family could find her.

Now here she was, and hour later, chained to a bed, weak, bruised, and hopeless. She was scared, the fear of knowing what was going to happen was not nearly as brutal as the fear of NOT knowing what was going to happen. And for now, she had the fear of not knowing. She didn't know many things, it was stressful and taking its toll. Finally Kim fell asleep once more, with thoughts of Jack.

Okay, so first Kickin It story. Please tell me what you think, that would be awesome! Should I continue?

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