Scared – Chapter 1

okay so i am reading friends stories on and i got an idea to put myself in a story and have my self kidnapped. so here is the story... i'm still writting now. enjoy

I was sitting outside of my school waiting for my mom to pick me up. I had stayed after so I could get some extra help for one of my classes. As I sat outside it started to sprinkle. Next thing I knew I was hit in the back of the head and knocked unconscious. When I woke up I was in a dark room. I was alone. I didn't know where I was and I was scared but I knew I couldn't let it show. I reached in my pocket and realized I still had my mp3 player. They didn't take it who ever put me here. I hadn't used it all day at school so it was still completely charged. I had music for a good six or more hours. I took my mp3 player out of my pocket and I put one headphone in my ear. I turned it on and when it finished loading I saw a light. It lit up the room. It looked like I was in a basement of some sort. I saw the wooden stairs the light had come from the top of the stairs. I quickly got my mp3 player to start recording just in case I was able to get a recording of the person who took me. Then I shoved it back in my pocket hid my headphone and pretended like I was still pass out.

"Get down there," came a man's voice. He was yelling at someone.

I saw someone walking down the stairs as I opened my eyes slightly so I could see what was going on. The person had his hands tied behind his back and looked much older than me. Someone followed him practically pushing him down the stairs. The man now whispering but not very quietly said to the other man, "Don't try anything funny. Sit." The man shoved the other man to the floor with his hands still tied behind his back. Then left and I heard the door lock at the top of the stairs. Then the man that was just brought down moaned slightly, I could tell he was in pain.

I opened my eyes and could barely make out his figure. I pulled self up off the floor and walked over to him. I helped him sit up and started to untie his hands. "Hello," I said.

"Hi… Who are you?" said the man as I finished untying his hands.

"My name's Amanda. What's yours?"

"Gil. Thank you." He began to rub his wrists and I walked back over to my spot on the floor and sat against the wall. I took my mp3 player out of my pocket and stopped it from recording. "What do you have there?"

"It's my mp3 player. The guy didn't take it I guess."

"How'd you get here?"

"I don't know. I was sitting outside my school and then I felt it start to sprinkle and the next thing I knew I was sitting here in the dark and my head hurt like hell."

"Oh. You said you're name's Amanda right?"

"Yeah. Why?"

He laughed a little. "I'm a criminalist and I was processing a scene and then kidnapped by that guy and taken here. I was trying to find where you were. I guess I found you."

"I guess you did. But how are your guys going to find us now?"

"I don't know. They will process the scene and try and find out. Hopefully they find the answers soon."

"Yeah." He stood up and then walked over by me and sat down next to me. "Gil… Do you think we will be okay?"

"Yeah I think my guys will find us in time."

The room went quiet as we just sat there in the dark. I didn't know if I should trust Gil but he seemed very nice and trustworthy. I just hoped that someone would find me soon.

TBC...