Getting Kidnapped Part 2

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He turned and I screamed at what I saw. His face was burned to a crisp. Oh wait, never mind he was wearing some kind of mask. A ski mask maybe?

"W-what do you w-want?" I asked. "W-where's Daniel."

He laughed. And then lunged at me. I tried to get him off but he was just too strong! I screamed and kicked. He groaned as I kicked him in a place that guys

really prefer not to be kicked in, but still didn't budge. Then I stopped because my head was getting light and I knew I needed my Iron Pills. I also knew that if I

kept exerting myself, my iron levels would go down drastically, and I needed to save my energy.

I was dragged outside. I knew I was outside because I could feel the grass on my almost bare legs. Then I was thrown in something (a car?) and landed on

someone or something. I tore the mask off and looked at my surroundings.

There were three guys, all staring at me smirking. They were well dressed, except for one who I guessed was the one who brought me here. He had the

lightest hair in the group, and cat green eyes. The second guy had dirty blonde hair that covered his eyes, but I could see the blue in them, and was really

tan. The last one had violet eyes and the same dark brown as mine.

"W-where are we going?" I asked, whispering.

"Home." Violet eyes said.

I just stared at him eye bugging, mouth gaping.

"Maybe I should explain." He said smiling sweetly. "I am David Maslin. This" he pointed at the tan one, "Is Jack. And this is Paul." He said pointing to the boy

with green eyes. "Do you know why we took you?"

I shook my head. Maybe he was crazy. Maybe it was random. Maybe I was like a magnet for things that are suckish.

"I took you because I chose you, Baby" He said and leaned towards me. I slapped him before he could try anything funny. His eyes popped out.

"Aren't you the charmer." I said. Acid heavy on my tongue.

"HOW DARE YOU!" he screamed. I cringed into the seat.

"Where here." Paul said, thankfully.

David picked me up and slung me over his shoulder. "Hey!" I protested. He silenced me with a look.

I was brought to a huge mansion. It was black and gothic looking.

David gave me to Paul saying, "Take her to the purple room." Then left.

"Can I get down now?" I asked as we neared the stairs.

"Oh" he said as if he forgot I was on his shoulder. "Sure."

He set me down but kept my arm as he led me up the stairwell and to a room with huge white doors.

"Go." He said shoving me through the doors. Slamming them shut I could hear him locking the doors.

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