Over My Head

Chapter 2

***Ooops. One whole month? I keep putting this story off, plus I didn't know to do 1D or not. I think since I already have two other 1D stories this one will focus on a regular person, BUT I am fitting 1D in it somehow. How is that? Best of both worlds? :) Just read and find out ;)*******

That stupid man chloroformed me. 

I was begining to sort of freak out. So far I have been shoved into a box and knocked out by chemicals twice.

Things are not looking good for me.

Dang it.

I tried to think of how I got into this mess.

Thinking was actually very difficult for me because my brain was all foggy and clouded.

Guess the chloroformed hadn't worn out yet.

Ok, so, focus. How did I get here?

Hmm, the last memory I had was walking into Starbucks. Nothing suspicious, nothing dangerous. Nothing.

This wasn't going to be easy.

Suddenly I heard voices. I think I stopped breathing I was so afraid.

"Yup, she's in here. Knocked her out 'bout three hours ago. Should wake up soon." the man from earlier spoke in a hushed tone.

"Ok...he will be here in about an hour. We need her to get ready and stuff. Don't freak her out too much" I kind of relaxed when he said that. Maybe they wouldn't hurt me. "save that for him to do to her"

I gasped. So much for being safe.

These men freaked me out.

Footsteps sounded and then a door was opened.

"Shh, might be asleep" 

They tip-toed to where I was tied up on the bed.

In my head I counted to three and then thrashed around in the restraints. I hoped that would freak them out.

"My god" one breathed after they screamed.

I smirked under whatever was covering my mouth.

"So we can obviously see that you are awake" the new guy spoke.

Well duh.

"So we now need to prep you."

Huh?

"We are going to take off the-" the original guy stated but the new guy ripped the tape thing off my mouth.

I yelled it hurt so much.

Wait, so they tapped me and then put a cloth around my mouth? That is a little much I think.

"What the hell? Why'd you do that, we don't need anyone knowing she's up here" one of them hissed.

"Sorry, just impatient. I hope he likes her"

"Please" I said for the first time.

I have read a lot about kidnapping and I believe that bashing the kidnappers or insulting or cursing them is stupid.

You will only get hurt if you insult them. My best bet is to be as nice as possible and to pretend I am some weak little girl, which is totally not true.

I can probably kick my way out of here, I took karate for four years. Never did get a black belt though...

"And she talks!" 

I frowned. I still couldn't see them which made me mad. I hated not being able to see people. 

"Please just don't hurt me. I won't run or scream. Please, I am begging you."