MINE

Chapter 3

Sara finally stopped crying and I moved over to her rubbing her back. I was worried not only because of the gun shot wound in her arm, however it seems to have stopped bleeding. I think the bullet just grazed her. I was also worried for myself. What was going to happen to us? As selfish as this might sound, I was more worried about me. Why was I so calm? Sure I was upset on the inside but I wasn't crying. I wasn't in a panic. I am just sitting in silence making sure my friend was okay. Hoping that my sister wouldn't be the next girl coming in this van.

Is not feeling anything...normal?

Did I not want to show these guys that I was freaking out on the inside? Was I scared of what might happen if I did cry? I wasn't sure.

A few minutes had passed and Jesse finally came out of the school into the parking lot with another girl. She was blonde like Sara and crying so hard her eyes were black from her makeup. Poor girl. She didn't deserve this. None of us did.

"Come here you two!" Zac shouted nodding his head at Sara and me. We hopped out of the van, Sara a bit slower than me because of her arm and I'm sure she was dizzy from all that crying.

"Give me your hands." He said firmly extending his arm to grab ahold of ours.

"Why?" I said bluntly. I could feel heat the that came from his eyes. Why did I say that? Why didn't I just listen. Should I try and run again? Fear began to creep it's way into my mind.

"You're lucky you're not mine." Zac spat. He leaned in closer, I could smell the cigarettes he must have had before this whole ordeal.

Not his...? What did he mean by that? I didn't give him my hands. I crossed my arms and looked straight at him. I couldn't stop myself. Why was I being so hard to manage? This was going to get me hurt. I knew it. This is not the situation to be difficult in...or is it?

"If you were mine I'd slap you right here and make it hurt. You'd learn to listen so quick I'd have you whipped before we even got home" The words came out of his mouth so swiftly that it sounded like he rehearsed it a million times in the mirror just for this moment.

I gasped taking in what he just said to me but I never broke eye contact with him.

Was it suppose to scare me? I bit my lip. I needed to get out of here. I needed to do it before he made us get back into the van. He was going to take us who knows where. He leaned back up and looked at Jesse. He was putting the other blonde girls hands in a zip tie.

Home. I thought. He said "before we even got home" We were going to a house? Probably the place where these guys live. There weren't any windows in the van so I couldn't see where we were going even if I wanted to. It was now or never. I took a quick scan of my surroundings. We are behind the school, a parking lot and trees are all that are around us.

Max must have knew what I was going to do because he pointed a gun at me.

"Give him your hands or I will shoot one of them." I hesitated, but I did it. I wasn't taking the chance of being hurt. I will just have to try to escape from wherever they are taking us. I would need my strength to get out of there. I couldn't risk having anything slow me down.

Zac took my arms and zip tied my hands together behind my back. I guess this was to make sure we couldn't fight back. Both Sara and the other blonde girl got into the van before me. Zac grabbed my waist from behind and leaned in to whisper something in my ear.

"Too bad you're not mine. I like the strong ones." he cooed biting my ear lobe, I could feel the smirk on his lips. Pushing on my hips he shoved me back into the van. I didn't look at him when he shut the doors, I starred down at the van floor. My heart no longer numb, I could feel the beat again.