Kidnapped

Chapter 2

Hope you enjoy chapter 2. Again, sorry for misspelled words.

*2 weeks later*

I wake up to Matt shaking me.

"The hell Matt? I was obviously sleeping." I asked a little pissed.

"I know, sorry, but I need to change your bandage. Luckily it's almost healed." He says.

"Still hurts like a bitch though sometimes." I comment.

He laughs before taking the bandage off, cleaning it, and wrapping my arm in a new clean, bandage.

"Thanks Matt." I say kindly.

"No problem."

"Now I need to get out of here." I say louder than I thought.

"No you don't."

"Why? I hate it here."

"I know you do, but I don't want anything bad to happen to you."

"What-"

"Matt get the fuck up here." Nate yells from the top of the stairs.

"Coming." He responds.

"Please don't run away. It'll make this whole situation worse."

"Ok." I say a little sad.

*3 hours later*

I was snapped from my thoughts when Nate comes down the stairs.

"Hello beautiful. Did you miss me?" He asks.

"No." I say.

He lifts my head and scans me over.

"You look just like her." He says.

"Who? Who do I look like?" I say confused.

He unites me and forces me to stand.

It's hard to stand when you've been sitting for a while.

Then I see it.

He left the door open, my ticket out of here.

He's still scanning me.

When he faces in front of me, I kick him where guys shouldn't be kicked.

"What the fuck?" He yells, his voice filled with pain.

I start to run as fast as I can. I hear him catching up to me.

"Big mistake young lady." He says.

I started to unlock it.

I was about free, when I felt Nate's hands wrap around my waist.

"Let me go." I scream as I'm kicking violently.

He only holds me harder.

I see out of the corner of my eye Matt giving me a worried look.

"Zach," Nate says.

Another guy appears.

How many are there that I don't know? I ask to myself.

"Help me." Nate says.

He nods before grabbing me and taking me downstairs.

"Matt and Jake, stay up here and guard this door." I hear Nate say.

He closes the door before walking up to me.

"You've been bad. I think it's time for another punishment, although you should be used to this one by now." He says as he grabs a knife.

I start to try and get out of Zach's grab, but he holds me harder.

"Stay still and it will be over before you know it." Zach says as he hold out my other arm.

Nate takes the knife and puts it to my wrist before he makes a cut. He makes two more, so my arm now has three vertical cuts.

"Maybe that will teach you a lesson." He says.

He goes upstairs and instead of Matt being here it's Zach.

I cry before wiping it away with my shoulder quickly.

"Don't cry." He says.

"Why?"

"Cause there's no need to."

"Are you fucken kidding me? I'm the one who's getting abused and treated like shit. My dad and brother are probably worried sick because they don't know where the hell I am."

He tries to wipe away my tears, but I just kick him in the ankle.

"Stop it. Just leave me the fuck alone."

He looks at me with anger before tying me to the pole again.

Not long after Zach leaves, Matt comes.

"What are you doing here?" I ask.

"Why?" He asks.

"I saw a perfect opportunity, so I went for it."

"Brook, Nate will kill you if you keep trying this over and over again. I've seen it before and I hate it."

"Sorry. I would've stayed, but like I said, I saw a perfect opportunity and he said something about me looking like her and-" Matt cuts me off.

"Wait he said you look like her?"

I nod my head.

"Shit." I hear him say under his breath.

"What? Matt tell me please."

"I can't I'm sorry, but  he might tell you later. I'm sorry."

With that he leaves, leaving that saying in my head:

You look just like her.

Soon enough I'm so bored, my eyes get heavy and I fall asleep.

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