I wake up slowly. I'm laying on the cold concrete in an ally. Tape is on my body keeping me plastered to the ground. My phone and purse are inches away from me lying on the ground also. I reach for them but it made no difference. I breathed in and out thinking of a way to escape. Thats when I heard a scraching sound coming from the top of the building in front of me. Minutes later I hear fighting sounds. I try with all my might to pull away. It hurts and the tape digs into my skin. Once I've wiggled out of my prison I examine the cuts on my arm from the tape. I run over to my stuff and pick them up. My phone screen is cracked. Great, just great. My new designer purse is scratched up. I hear the sounds again and tiptoe to a ladder trailing to the roof where the sound was coming from. I was never good at climbing, but I'll make do. My eye sight is blurred and I pull my glasses out of my bag. At least those aren't cracked or chipped. I slip them on and continue to climb. Once I get to the top the fighting is over. One man in a blue jacket is lying on the ground with two deep holes in his neck. I stare at the standing man in shock. Then he did the most amazingly scary thing ever. He smiled showing me two long fangs blood dripping on the end. My head feels light headed all over again and I fainted forgetting the rest of that nights history.
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I wake up in a weird room. It's a bedroom. So why am I on the floor. "I need to get out of here. Now." I said outloud. "No can do Malibu." Yeah I forgot to mention my name. Sorry. He's right it's Malibu. I'm named after the sunny place where every day is a happy day. Well it's sure not a happy day today. Wait, how did he know my name. I look up at him and he reads my eyes and answers,"Research. Sweet, sweet research." I start to get up but he pushes me back down on the floor. "Who are you anyway. You kidnapped me and you don't have the decency to tell me your name." I snap. " Dylan. I'm Dylan. Now before you ask anymore questions I need to tell you that you won't be leaving me. Not now, not tomarrow, not the next day, never. You need me. I need you. If we're not together we both die. We're mates." I stare at my kidnapper. I hate to say it, but he's kinda cute. I look around the room. It's dull and has no wallpaper. "Well of I'm going to stay here can we at least get me some wallpaper?" I asked. " Sassy one aren't you. I like that. And yes as soon as you grab one of my shirts and wash up we can leave." He replied. "Directions to bathroom. Please. Now." He pointed to a door farther in the room to the right. He handed me a shirt and I snached it from him. But something weird happened. Before I went into the bathroom I actually smiled at my cute kidnapper.
