Why Me?

Chapter 5

"She's been asleep for hours, how hard did you hit her? Victor wants them alive remember." I hear a guy with a deep voice say.

"I only hit her with a baseball bat, I'm sorry if she bruises too easily, she's fine she should be awake any minute now." A guy with a raspier voice says.

'Only' a baseball. What an ass. Wait, where am I? Owww I felt a sharp pang on the back of my scalp. Is that blood on the floor from my head? Oh my god! Who is the little boy passed out next to me? ...Oh my goodness! He's covered in blood! He looks 12 at most. What is this? Are we in the back of a van? a truck?

*two guys open the back door*

Who are they? and why are they both wearing ski masks?

"Good. You're up, finally" Says the asshole with the raspy voice.

*raspy ass reaches over and violently shakes the little boy to wake up*

Stop! What are you doing! I try to scream and this is when I realize that my lips are taped together, and my hands and legs are tied together with rope. I squirm a little to get free, ahh rope burn. It stings.

"You'll only make it worse." says the quiet guy with the deep voice.

I look over to him, acknowledging him for the first time. From what I can tell he's not much older than me. He's got young brown eyes, and his body structure doesn't seem as adultly as raspy ass. How could a teenager be involved in this?

*Raspy ass continues to slap the little boy around waiting for him to wake up*

The boy looks so young. He's wearing an Iron Man shirt with blue jeans and black shoes. Who knows what his life was like before they took him. He looks like he was in a lot pain before he lost consciousness. Poor boy.

"Hey kid, it's time for a potty break. wake up!"

I need to say something, someone please take this stupid duct tape off my mouth. I try wiggling my mouth showing that I want to fucking speak.

"Hey! Tony, start working on her tape and ropes"

*Tony unties my leg ropes then rips off the duct tape*

"OW YOU DIPSHIT!" I scream

I accidentally kicked him. Well damn his abs are rock hard, that left a tinglingly sting from my feet up my body.

"I was just trying to help" Tony said

*I look to Raspy ass*

"Stop shaking him like that! He's only a kid! Can't you see that he was in pain?" I say

Is that a gun in his pants? Oh My God.

"Quiet, I think I liked you better with duct tape over your mouth"

*Raspy ass starts to sweat and removes his ski mask. Underneath reveals a middle aged man, with blue eyes like me*

"Sorry dickhead, I think I liked you better with the ski mask over your head."

*I heard Tony let out a small laugh*

I don't know why I'm being so outspoken, I never usually say such things. I only think them of course. I think it's all an act to put up a wall with how i'm really reacting to my recent situations. I'm scared. My stepfather just beat and nearly raped me, maybe hours ago who even knows what time it is, and now I have no idea where I am. I'm tied up in the back of a van with two mysterious guys who hit me with a baseball bat, stuffed me in here with a young boy covered in blood, and they have a gun. I'm so scared and-