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GABRIELLA slowly started to stir. When she was fully awake her eyes widened as she took in her surroundings. She noticed she was lying on a bed with baby blue covers and fluffy pillows. She sat up slowly and her head started to ache. She held her head as she made her way around the room. It had wooden walls with some paintings hung. Gabriella noticed it had a window but when she went over to it, it was bolted down. She walked towards another door, which she realized was a closet. Realization suddenly started to dawn on her.

Flashback

THIRTEEN year old Gabriella was curled up in a ball in the closet. She heard someone open the door.

"Gabby? Where are you?" said a sadistic voice as their footsteps got louder. "Come out, come out wherever you are."

She watched his shadow through a crack in the door. He started to go over to the bed the changed his direction to the closet door.

She let out a whimper as he slowly opened the door.

End on Flashback

Gabriella couldn't believe she was back here again. What happened? How did she get here? Her mind started to overload with questions and the room started to spin.

Breaking through her thoughts she heard the bedroom door being opened and moved closer to the wall. She noticed a man a few years older than her come inside. When he noticed her he stopped in his tracks. Oh that's relevant, she thought annoyed, you get surprised and yet you're the one who brought me here.

Gabriella studied him silently. She noticed he was muscular which is probably why she couldn't get out of his grip. His lips were set in a frown, he had a five o'clock shadow and as she got to his eyes she gasped inwardly. They were pools of blue that she could just drown in but they seemed familiar.

Very familiar.

He was the first one to break the silence, "Hi."

Gabriella just stared at him.

"I know what I've done is really bad and I'm probably going to hell for it but¾"

"Where the hell am I?" she interrupted him.

"I can't tell you that."

"Can you at least tell me who you are? I mean normally when I get kidnapped I want to know the persons name," Gabriella said sarcastically.

He looked at her, slightly shocked by her fearlessness, before answering her. "Look I know this is odd for you, especially since it's the second time you've been kid¾"

"How did you know that?" she stood up straighter.

He started forward but stopped when he saw Gabriella press against the wall. He looked into her eyes, "That's not important. What is important is for you to do everything I say, okay?"

Gabriella looked at him skeptically, "Why should I?"

"Because I really don't want to hurt you, and I won't if you follow the rules."

She looked at him for a moment. Inside her mind she was weighing out the pros and cons. If she did what he said she would most likely be ok. If she didn't who knows what would happen. Deep down she had a faint feeling that even if she didn't do what he said, he wouldn't hurt her. She looked up and as brown connected with blue she nodded, "Okay."

A/N: Tell me what you think. Criticism is accepted. R&R