Freddie woke up, with his head hurting badly. The last thing he rememberd was being hit in the head and then he blacked out. He was laying on the floor in an unfamilliar room. Where was he. He sat up and looked around.
"Your finally Up." Someone said from behind him. Freddie whipped around in suprise, but it was only Sam. She was sitting up in a bed that was on the other side of the room. Freddie slowly got up and walked over towards her.
"Are you okay?" Freddie asked Sam. He still had no idea where they were. In response to his question, Sam just shrugged. "What happened after I got knocked out?" Freddie asked. He was wondering where the gunman was.
"Well, he tried to kill you." Sam said, she sounded like she was about to cry. "but the gun...jammed or something." she finished pulling herself together.
"I know, but what happened after I was knocked out?" Freddie asked again. Sam looked at him for a long time before she answered.
"He threw us in some sort of a van, and he drove us here." Sam told Freddie, but Freddie had a feeling she was leaving something out.
"What else?" Freddie pressed, Sam looked over at the door that was there, as if making sure he wasnt in there with them.
"He threw us in this room..." Sam said, but then she stopped as tears began to form in her eyes. "and then he tried to rape me." she choked out. Freddie felt like the breath had been knocked out of him, and his feeling of fear turned into a feeling of anger.
"You said he tried...does that mean he didnt?" Freddie asked hopefully. He couldnt imagine anything bad happening to her.
"No he didnt, I was able to kick out at him and I think I broke his nose, then he stopped." Sam said. Freddie let out a sigh of relief. "But..." Sam added, and Freddie looked back at her.
"What?" Freddie asked, as Sam remained silent.
"He was mad, and he Hit me." Sam said, and for the first time Freddie noticed a nasty bruise on her cheek bone. Again anger filled Freddie. "And he said after he fixed his nose, he would be back to punish me for Breaking it." Sam added. Sam tried to look like she wasnt scared, but Freddie could see through it. Freddie sat down next to her, and slowly pulled her into her hug. He half expected her to hit him, but she leaned into him and excepted his hug.
"Look, I dont know how, but it'll be okay." Freddie tried to reasure her.
"Shut up dork." Sam said, but she smiled up at him, as they broke there hug. Freddie couldnt help but smile back at her. The door opened, and a tall guy with short brown hair, and many tatoos walked in, he also had a very crooked nose. Freddie stood up quick full of anger, ready to hurt this man, but then he saw the gun in the mans hand, so he just stood there.
"Your up" he spat in Freddie's direction. Freddie remained motionless. Then the man looked over at Sam. He started walking towards her. Without really thinking, Freddie stepped in front of her blocking him from her. The man stopped and stared at him.
"I'm not gonna let you hurt her." Freddie said more confidiently than he felt. The man laughed at him.
"Oh and your gonna stop me." The man said in amuzment. Freddie knew he didnt stand a chance against this man in a fight, but he would do everything he could to protect Sam.
"What are you gonna do to us?" Sam yelled from behind Freddie. A sick smile formed on the man's lips.
"Well, I was planning on grabbing one of you right now, and takeing you into my torture room." The man said this as if he tortured people everyday. "Now which one of you should I take." The man added.
"Take Me." Freddie said instantly. Sam immedietly went to protest, but Freddie shushed her.
"Well, I was actually hoping to get take the girl in there and...Torture her." The way the man said that made Freddie want to puke. The man walked over to them, and Freddie was still standing in front of Sam. The man pushed Freddie to the floor, and grabbed Sam by the hair. She started to scream.
"NOOO." Freddie yelled jumping up, and running at the man, but he saw Freddie coming, so he threw Sam back on the bed, and Punched Freddie in the face. Freddie fell to the ground dizzy.
"You feel brave Kid." The man was seething now, as he Grabbed Freddie by the shirt and pulled him to his feet. "Fine, I'll torture you today, and her another."
"DONT HURT HIM." Sam Screamed from the bed, but the man threw Freddie out the door and closed it behind him leaving Sam alone in the room. The man pulled Freddie to anothter room across the hall. Freddie was scared, but he was relieved that Sam would be okay, at least for today. The man pulled him into a room and pushed him on the ground. The man pulled a knife from a table.
"Are you gonna kill me?" Freddie asked going pale at the sight of the knife.
"I'm not gonna kill you." The man paused. "But I'll make you wish you were dead." He finished, Freddie was in for a rough night.