Pain. That's all I feel right now. As I open my eyes I feel a headache approaching. I need to take some tylenol.
I finally get the courage to sit up. And I realize that I'm in a house. Scratch that, I'm in a mansion!
I look around. I'm sitting on a couch. There's a reading chair next to the couch and a beautiful fireplace. Everything in this living room looks super expensive.
"Your awake," a voice says from behind me.
I jump in surprise. I didn't know somebody was in here.
I look at the person who said it. It's a boy, he looks my age. He's tall, muscular, with brown hair.
"Are you okay?" He asks me stepping closer. Dumbest question ever. And why would my kidnapper ask me if I was okay?
I get off the couch I was laying on. I start to run for the front door. And I make it to the door and open it only to find that I can't get through it. It's like it's an invisible force field around it.
I pound my hand on this invisible force field. "Help!!" I scream. Somebody's got to hear me.
I turn around slightly and see the man standing behind me now. I prepare myself for the worst.
"Please don't hurt me," I plead "My parents have money, if that's what you want then I can get it for you! I promise I won't-"
"No I'm not going to hurt you. I want to protect you. My names Stefan," he says with a smile. I can't help but smile back. My parents taught me to have manners.
"Payton," I say not looking him in the eye. God I'm so dumb. Why would you tell him your name? Unless he already knows it....
"Payton your life means a lot to me," he starts off "I promise I will explain everything when my friends get here." Stefan says reaching out his hand.
I eye his hand for a moment. Don't take his hand, I tell myself. You can't trust him, even if he wants to save me.
"Who's the man that kidnapped me?" I ask tears threatening to spill out. I try to keep them in, I don't want to show any signs of weakness.
"I swear I will explain" He tells me. I don't know if I should believe him. On one hand he could be working with my kidnapper, on the other, he really could be trying to save me.
"Stefan is a nice name. My sisters name is Madison. Please I have to get back home to her. I won't tell anybody about this I swear!" I plead again.
Suddenly the front door opens. This is my chance! I sprint out the living room. I don't know where to go. This house is so big! Goddamn it!
I see a huge set of stairs. Maybe I can find a window up there. I run up the stairs, almost tripping when I reach the top.
I run into the first room I see. I guess it's somebody's bedroom. I close and lock the door behind me.
I look around for something to use as a weapon. I took three years of karate. I got my black belt. I can easily fend them off if I had a weapon. I somehow find a stake sitting on the dresser.
"Yes!" I exclaim. I take a second to catch my breath. With this whole kidnapping thing, I kind of forgot to breath.
I look around the room for a hiding spot. I run into the bathroom and lock the door. I stand in a defensive position. Ready to fight anybody that gets through the doors.
I wince as I hear the first door open. How did they get the door open already?
"Payton please come out. We're not going to hurt you, we're trying to save your life," I can tell that voice is Stefans. I want to trust him, but I dunno...
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Payton Gilbert
FanfictionThis story starts Season 2 of tvd. Season two- Payton Johnson has been abducted by a British man she's never seen before. She's taken to a small town, with big secrets. One of the biggest secrets being that it's home to vampires, werewolves, witches...