The broken and fragile

Part 11: SHIT!

Although as I stood there in the entrance and looked upon the man with his mouth stuffed with bread I stopped thinking. My face quit twitching and my heart sped up. Because this man that stood before me in the kitchen completely frozen staring back at me with a piece of bread half way stuffed into his mouth. I knew it wasn't Jared, but it wasn't Jack, Aiden, Ben, or even Duncan. This man I've never seen before and I knew that was probably bad at a time like this.

He chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth quickly then flared his nostrils as if sniffing the air. Just a second after that he smiled at me, and I didn't like this smile. Something about it just wasn't right.

So as he approached me slowly I took an equal step back every time. I was stopped suddenly though when I bumped into something and that made my heart frantic. Because I knew there wasn't a wall behind me, there shouldn't of been anything behind me.

I took a step forward and turned around, even though I didn't wish to get closer to the man in front of me I had no choice. Because stood behind me was a man more frightening then anything. He was tall, maybe 6'9 as he towered over me. His build was even more impressive then Jared's but in my position at the moment that didn't make me feel better. He had a pale white scar running over his bald head.

And if I thought the other mans smile was bad then this one was horrendous in compare. His smile seemed to grow quickly when he also sniffed the air. He looked to the man that was still behind me easily seeing over my head. "Good job you found the girl, boss will be proud." The mans voice was deep in a terrifying way as he spoke to the other man about me completely ignoring the fact that I was standing right here.

As my brain registered that they were speaking bout me I realized two things. one they may tear me to shreds or two and even worse...they may take me. And that was not something I was up for. I glanced to my left at the stairs weighing my options. If I make a run for it I could be caught and hurt badly, but the fact that was only a maybe is what had me sprinting towards the stairs.

I didn't make it up five steps before a pain ripped through my skull as my hair was gripped tightly and I was yanked back till I was smashing against the hard wood floor. I held my cries of pain in as I've already learned how to control them around men like these. 

The big brute picked me up off the floor easily and threw me over his shoulder roughly knocking the air out of me as my stomach landed on his hard shoulder. "Hey pup why don't you go grab a knife from the kitchen you know to give her...motivation to be a good girl." The brutes voiced rumbled through his body shaking me with it.

The smaller man, yet still bigger then me, showed up behind the brute quickly smiling at me while he held a 7 inch kitchen blade in his hand. He flung it around in my face slightly effectively scaring the crap out of me. We, well they, made our way out of the house and started heading to the woods. Great this is my first time being out side and it's because I'm being kidnapped.