Chapter 7: Drunk

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I groaned as my head throbbed. I slowly opened my eyes to see I was in a room, tied to a bed. I began to panic and scream.

"Let me go!"
I pulled at the ropes around my ankles and wrists. I heard heavy steps coming up the stairs.

I could feel my heart beating faster. The door busted open making me jump. Curtis came tumbling in with his shirt off and a beer bottle in his hand.

"Hey, who tied you up to my bed?" He asked in an angry tone. He tumbled to me and untied the ropes. Since he was drunk he had a hard time untying them.

He yanked me out of the bed and pulled me out of the room. As we walked down the hall I tried to look for a way out, but what he did was a surprise for me.

"Here." He said handing me $50. I took it looking at him confused.

"Go to the store and buy some beer." He demanded shoving me out the door.

"You know where the store is, right?" He asked squinting his eyes.

"Yes." I lied nervously. He nodded and slammed the door shut. I smiled slightly before turning around and running. Going home... finally.

I know I'm lucky this didn't last long like many kidnapping cases.

I saw a car coming. I quickly raised my hand waving it hoping they see it and stop. They pulled over and rolled down the passenger window.

"Can you give me a ride, please." I asked the dark haired brown eyed stranger.

"Sure, hop in darling." he smiled unlocking the car door. I opened the door and climbed in.

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