Kidnapped - Kassie's Story
Warning this story contains strong language and references to rape. Nothing graphic, but just warning you. Enjoy!
My name is Kassie Dudding and I have been kidnapped. Truth be told, I could almost see it coming, but I was so desperate to get away from my abusive mum that i wasn't thinking straight. Maybe it was because I already wanted to commit suicide. I don't know what it was, but i regret it all so much now.
This is a fate worse than death.
'That day he didn't tourtue me physically, it was all in my brain. That was the worst type of torture, knowing that I was doing this to myself that it was all in my head, and I couldn't do anything about It'
The worst betrayal, when you turn on yourself.
I shed a tear, "Aww, don't cry, Kassie, I will take care of you" He said mockingly.
I could hold my tears back, I let all of my emotions take ahold of me and burst into tears.
He slapped me harshly in the cheek. "I Said don't cry. Do you understand me?"
I timidly nodded my head. He turned to leave. "Wait.." He turned around, "What is around my neck?"
He smirked, "I thought you would ask about that." He produced a small hand mirror out of his pocket.
My heart sank. I was mortified to find a navy blue collar fasended tightly around my neck, at a closer glance I could see his name printed on it.
"Can you take it off?" I paused, "Please?"
He though for a moment, "Why would you want to take off something so, beautiful?"
He turned away and left. Turning the lights off as he went. As soon as I could hear that no-one else was here. I Burst into tears.