Loving the Bad

1 Do you think about abduction?

I was walking home from school. My house was only a block away from the school, I had a car and all but it was fall and it's so beautiful so I saw no harm. My parents, however, are those parents that hover over their kid because they're afraid they may end up lying in a ditch somewhere or something will happen to them, just like their other child. So, if my parents found out they would see a lot of harm in me walking a block home.

I'm not going to say that I have never thought about being kidnapped. I did, I still do sometimes. I was ten years old and my older brother had disappeared from our front yard. The police thought he either ran away with a gang that has been a threat for fifteen years or he was kidnapped for human trafficking. I thought about it constantly for the next three years, had dreams about it.

I was only ten but, I knew enough of what was going on to understand it. But, what came next was things I hadn't even thought would happen.

It was a block away. Walking home was fine. Just like the past week or two. It was when I got up my driveway, to my door, I unlocked the door, and that's where the story began.

I unlocked the door, no chance to open it when I felt hands over my mouth. I kicked and screamed and I got an opportunity to kick the person in there lower stomach.

"Bitch!" He yelled dropping me. I fell to my knee's and stumbled into my house, and turned around to close and lock the door and seen more men.

They were banging on my door when it stopped suddenly.

I grabbed the house phone and ran down the hall to my room.

"911 what is your emergency?" A womens' calm voice said over the phone.

"Help! Please, there are these men. I don't know where they went.." I began to sob

"Okay. Ma'am it is okay. What is your location?"

"Um... 219 Prescott." I took a deep breath it didn't help.

"There is help on the way. I'm going to have to ask you to lock all the doors and windows and barricade yourself in a room."

That's the moment I turned around to see the same men, well two of them. I ran out of my room and towards the sliding back door. I ran out the door and seen no men. I ran around the house and seen the men. I ran towards the next door neighbors.

I made it up the stairs and began banging on the door.

"What the hell Anastasia!" Michael said to me opening the door. Michael was a grade above me. But, we were pretty good friends.

"Please... There are these men." I said running inside and closing the door. I looked out and there was nobody there.

"You talking about us?" A man said I turned around and it was three of the men.

"Mike? What?"

"I'm sorry Anna."

I turned to run away but ran into a man.

"Hello, sexy...." He said licking his lips, he then hit me over the head.