Kidnapped By The Mafia

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I run out of the house, mom had slapped me, SLAPPED ME. She has never done do before until a few minutes ago, so where was I going? To the corn maze that was abandoned by the guy who was supposedly murdered. His property had kind of been for everyone, lots of crack heads and killing goes on but it had always been my spot to chill and let out my feels

I lay down in an open area in the maze and look at the stars, it was a full moon tonite and the sky looked absolutely beautiful, you could hear rustling in the maze, probably from stupid high Schoolers fucking each other and crack heads who are high as fuck

I let out a sigh before a blood curdling interrupts my peace, I sit up and a man falls onto me begging and crying, and that's when I realize he's covered in blood and now so am i, I shriek and get up, pushing him off me. My hands shaking as I hurriedly try to wipe the blood off of me as my breath increases.

The crimson stains my white shirt and a tear runs down my fearful face as I look from where he came from and back down to him. What the fuck happened?

"GRAB HER!!! " I hear a deep voice yell and I look up to see  a large group of men in suits starting to run after me. I look down at the man on the ground and he's dead, and that's when it hits me, they killed him.

I dart through the cornfield running for my life, my lungs and throat feel dry and it feels like I swallowed blood because of how dry my throat is but I keep running, I don't wanna die, I've been good what did I don't to deserve this.

"Fuck.. " I whisper as they start to catch up. Tears start running down my face, I don't wanna die, I don't want to die. My mind and heart are racing, I can't think of what would happen if I died, Sofia Medlow found dead in old man's cornfield written over the news sounds like a nightmare, I've never done anything I wanted to, like be a famous singer which sounds do stupid but I've been practicing forever it was only a matter of time before it came true but now I'll be dead by-

My thoughts are interrupted when something hits the back of my head, I fall to the ground in defeat but when I try to get back up a foot is slammed down on my stomach causing me to groan in pain and cough as men in black suits surround me

"Well what do we have here?... " a deep voice says, which I soon recognize it to be the man holding me to the ground, he bends down to the ground and grabs my jaw in his hand and forces me to sit up even though his foot was on my stomach

"Let me go" I whimper with a couple tears streaming down my face onto his hands while I try to push his foot off of me but he only grabs my jaw tighter before getting closer to my face, his eyes filled with some sort of anger as well a lust for blood which made sense seeing as which he probably just killed someone, perhaps I was next

"Your fucking lucky I don't kill you right now " he says and I gulp loudly causing a loud chuckle to errupt from his chest as I try once again move his foot off of me but he pushes it further into my stomach causing me to groan loudly due to the amount of pain I am in

"Tell me about yourself and maybe I'll spare your stupid fucking life" he spat while loosening his grip on my neck but keeping his hand there as if threatening me with pain, and I hated every moment of it, I wanted him to let me go, to say I just couldn't tell anyone what i saw but nothing ever goes that way.

I sit there frozen for a second not knowing what to say and he pushes his foot harder on my stomach, angry with my silence and I swear I heard a crack and I mustve been right because searing pain stung across my torso causing me to throw my head back in pain, loud cries left my mouth. I intended to lie flat on my back but he grabs the back of my neck and keeps me from moving, making me stay and endear the gut-renching  pain.

"Speak! " he says angerly and I gulp again, and breath heavily as worries about escaping and injuries flood my mind. hes trying to torture me into speaking and might I say that it's working and that this hurts like a fucking bitch

"M-my name is S-sofia and im 19 years o-old, im a student at the community c-college , please don't hurt me! " I beg, trying to convince him I'm worth it, worth saving because my entire life lies ahead of me. I must be convinced him of something because he let's me go and steps off on me and I fall on  my back before rolling into a ball on my side, everything hurt so much, my neck, my ribs, my stomach, my legs, everything.

"Get up. " the man says sternly and I very carefully stand up, grabbing my side, leaving me hunched over in pain as he walks towards where I stand but I move backwards trying to get away from him. Sadly one of the suited men grabs me and holds me still as he comes over to me and grabs my neck again, this seems to be a pattern.

"Your going to come with me whether it be the easy way or the hard way" he says burning holes into my eye sockets. What the fuck do I do now? The easy way is probably willingly and the hard way is probably going to be with more abuse.

"Fine" I choke out and he let's me go causing me to fall forward to the ground but he catches me and throws me over his shoulder and I just let him, I can barely move because of my probably broken or at least cracked ribcage. After being carried out of the corn field I'm thrown into the back of a van, followed by the man who was stepping on my stomach

"There's a few things you need to understand and rules your going to follow. " he says as I sit up against the wall of the van nodding in undedstand ment as I try to put as much distance between us as possible

"Rule one, you may not leave without my permission no matter where your going you have to ask" he says and i just nod again, I don't want to make him mad seeing as which I've seen the bad side of him and it's extremely painful for me in particular. I just frankly don't want to be in the is situation at the moment.

"Rule two, you will do whatever I say whether you like it or not, and when I say whatever I mean whatever" he says smirking and my eyes go wide as I try to move farther away from him but he grabs me by my neck and pulls me close to him, I try to move away but he holds me tightly

"Do you understand? " he asks me, rage starting to fill his eyes.. Id rather die after hearing these rules, why couldn't I have just stayed somewhere else or maybe just dealt with the fact mother hit me because it's probably about to get way worse.

"Y-yes" I choke out and he let's me go just as the van haults to a stop causing me to go flying towards him but I immediately move away in disgust, this man was a monster at the very least. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder again and I let out a loud groan of pain as my ribcage hits his large shoulder, a cracking sound let's loose.

"Fuck" I cry out as I hit his shoulder and a few tears stream down my face but all that earns me is a hard slap on the ass from the guy carrying me causing me to yelp in pain as his back pushes on my cracked ribs . This hurts so much more than being slapped why couldn't I have just fucking stayed home

"Don't swear" he says angerly while carrying me up the large stairs of the house. I wanted to cry, I wanted to be anywhere but here, I wished I would have just stayed home and I wish I had never even left the house.

I'm thrown on a large bed, the man who had carried me, aka the man who stepped on my stomach got in bed with me, pinning me to the bed by my arms as I squirm in his tight grasp

"I'll leave you alone tonight but tomorrow night you better be prepared for the worst" he says and my eyes go wide, what does he mean be prepared from pain? Is he going to hit me or something?

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