Captured.

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Anna's phone buzzed. She swallowed and shook her head. She couldn't face him. She couldn't let him control her like this. She couldn't let him dominate her and take over her. But she knew that she'd regret it. She knew that she'd get abused again if she didn't.

She closed her ocean blue eyes and took the phone out of her pocket.

Ben: Answer me.

Ben: Anna. I'm warning you. Answer me right now you bitch.

Ben: If you leave me on read one more time I'll make sure you never want to ignore me again.

Anna: I'm.. I'm here Ben..

Ben: You better be here. Because I'm telling you this now. I'm finding your phone and I'm coming to get you. You'll come back to my house and we'll have a bit of fun. ;)

Anna whimpered and shook her head. She had no other option. She threw her phone at the nearby wall of the dark alleyway that she was standing in.

She picked it up and threw it again until the front and the insides of the phone were scattered on the cobbled ground. Anna sighed from relief.

She looked around. Shit. No street lamps. No phone lights. No nothing. Just darkness. Never ending darkness. She swallowed as she walked forward. She heard something but she wasn't sure of what it was. That is, until she could've sworn she heard another set of footprints crunching on the stones behind her.

She stopped dead in her tracks when a strong arm grabbed her waist, the other hand cupping her mouth. Her eyes darted open as she kicked the kidnapper's shin, making them let her go and hissing from pain.

Anna ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction, seeing a slight glow of a street lamp down the alley. A hint of hope filled her body until she was thrown against the wall, being pinned against it, the same hand cupping her mouth again.

She squirmed and tried to break free, but it was no use. She felt the person hold a damp cloth over her nose and mouth as she held her breath. The person held her waist and bit Anna's earlobe making her gasp and breathe in the fumes.

Before she became limp and her blue irises closed, she began to think how this person knew her weaknesses, and most importantly; was this the end?

Hey. This is a story where I'm definitely changing the thumbnail and be editing it left right and centre. But thank you for taking the time to read this. I guess this is a Sendrick Kidnapping story? But you can call it whatever. I hope this could maybe get big or a few reads?

Thanks, Maddie.

Word count: 460 words.