Taken

Chapter 1

"Hey mum" i say answering her call. "Hello Alison, when you get home today i need you to help me with the garden, okay?" She says in a hopeful voice. "Yeah, im almost there" i respond. "Okay then, love you" she says. "Love you to mum"i reply. I hang up and go back to listening to music and texting lachy. We whent to primary school together and i had a huge crush on him, i still do actually. But it dose not really matter because we go to different highschools. But we still talk. Next thing i know i am snapped out of my thoughts when i run into a tall man walking on the same path as me. I look up. "Sorry" is say. The man dose not respond. I think nothing of it and keep walking. But when i come to a crossing i stop and look around. Before i know it theres a hand wrapped around my mouth. I scream but am not successful as i barely make a sound. I look down and out of the corner of my eye i se black shoes, the same black shoes that the man was wearing. I squirm as i fell myself being dragged backwards. I feel a sharp pain in in my stomach as i am thrown into the trunck of a car. Before the man shuts the trunck, i see a glimpse of his face. He has curly brown hair and a curly brown beard. He is wearing sunglasses and has an earing in his left ear. He looks young, mabye mid twenties. I put my hand to my stomach where i felt the pain when he threw me in here. I feel for my phone in my pocket not being able to see anything in the dark. I grab it and turn my flashlight on. I look down and see a pool of blood next to me. My stomach has been cut by a knife that was laying on the floor of the trunk. I grabbed it and layed it next to me. When i looked back at my phone i notice that i have a tone of messages from lachy. When i got home from school the day lachy had been pestering me about who my crush was, i told him that i liked him. I desperately wanted him to answers me, so i sent text after text. Stuff like lachy, lachy, you there. So ever since then whenever we text he sends a bunch of texts just to kept back at me. I suddenly have the idea to reply to him and ask him for help. Lachy, i was on my way home from school and a guy grabbed me and threw me in the trunk of his car. Please help. That was the only message i sent for within seconds he called me. I answered. "Alison" he said with concern in his voice. Just then the car stoped and a car door opened and then slammed shut again. To schocked to talk, i remaind silent. I heard nothing and thought that mabye the guy just left. But then i was proven wrong when the trunk opened and i once again saw the mans face. I tried to grab the knife but was not quick enough. He grabbed it before i could. Puppy me to a sitting position by my hair, he smitks at me and then stabbs me in my already cut stomach. "Ahhhhhhhhh" i screech in pain. But he sikences my screams with his big hand once again. Before he drags me out i hear lachys voice "Alison?" "Help" i yell biting the mans hand forcing it away, but it is soon back there agin.