Tag, You're It

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'I always wanted to be a princess. With him, I am.'

"Fuck you, Emmett!" you screamed walking out of Starbucks.

Your now ex, cheated on you again, for the 4th time.

You went into your car and grabbed gasoline.

"Where you gonna go to cheat, without a car?" you whisper as you pour gasoline onto his car.

Emmett runs out but he's not quick enough. You step a few feet back from his car, then throw a lighter on it and BOOM, his car's fried.

"You're fucking crazy."

"You have no fucking clue!" you scream at him then get into your car and quickly drive off.

Well, now you had nowhere to go.

Your parents? Not living.

Siblings? Not existing.

Cousins? Live in a different state.

As for friends? All your friends were Emmett's friends. He was basically all you had and now nothing.

At first you were shocked when he cheated but then you tried to ignore it for the sake of not having a home being in mind but now, you had enough. You'd rather be homeless than be with an ass like him.

You pulled into the parking lot of a park and slept there.

During the night, your window was broken into and the person got in the car.

He had a gun and rushed you to get out. He forced you to get into his (very expensive looking) car.

"What do you want with me?"

"You're pretty, isn't that good enough?" he says before hitting you, knocking you unconscious.

You wake up with your hands tied to a bed.

"Kinky." you say and he walks up to you. You look around the room and figure that it's most likely a hotel.

"Shut your mouth, you think you're so cute and quirky, you're not. You're pathetic." he says spitting on you.

He pulls out a knife and you slightly get scared when he drags it across your throat.

"I've watched a movie that started like this before on a free sight." you whisper

"That went a whooole other direction though. I can demonstrate if you'd just, untie me?"

"No." he says already sounding done with you. Sheesh, not even a kidnapper loves you. Ouch.

"Why me?"

"Perfect sell, you're pretty, you're young, you're perfect."

"Bipolar much? You were just telling me how pathetic I am."

"And excuse me? You're gonna fucking sell me?" you say in awe.

"Yeah, for drugs."

"Okay seriously, I'm fucking pregnant, you gonna let them kill my baby?"

"Shit." he mumbles to himself.

"Untie me, please." you say yanking at the ropes.

"Relax, I'm not gonna let them take you."

"Is it because I'm pregnant?"

He nods and you scoff.

"You're taking a pregnancy test after I get my drugs." he demands.

"What happens when those guys get here?"

"I'll take care of them, you just stay in the bathroom." he says as he unties you.

"If you try to run away, I won't hesitate to shoot you."

"Why are you not letting me go?"

"Because, if I found out that you're not pregnant and that you're lying, I will not hesitate to sell you."

"Cool.." you say awkwardly.

You get up and he walks you to the bathroom, with his gun pressed to your back.

He shuts the door and you quickly look for the window, of course there's not, it's a fucking hotel.

You hear ruckus outside and quickly run to lock the door. The noise outside doesn't stop but you feel the urge to use the bathroom...#2

"Shit." you say. Literally..

You quickly use the restroom and hum a song while doing so as the noise in the back round fades. You wash your hands and turn on the second switch which was the fan.

Someone bangs on the door.

"Um..who is it?" you say in a fake british accent, hoping somehow that your idenity will be secret.

"It's me, unlock the door, or I'll bust it down." The guy who kidnapped you, says.

You look for anything you can use but eventually just stick with throwing rolls of toilet paper at him.

You unlock the door and throw toilet paper at him then try to make a run for it but he's quicker and grabs you by your waist.

"Be careful!" you scream and he let's go.

He pulls your hair in his hand, making you yelp.

You look around the hotel room to see the two guys on the ground, dead and in Bill's hand was a black duffel bag which was most likely the drugs.

"We're gonna walk out of here and if you try anything, I will blow your brains out." he whispers.

You quickly get in his car and start driving. You guys arrive to a gas store and get a pregnancy test, he of course goes to the bathroom with you.

He turns around and you smile sarcastically.

"Gosh, what a gentleman."

"Shut up."

You pee on the stick then wipe. Bill walks over to you and waits to see the results. A few minutes go by and the tests shows positive.

"Congrats, you're a fucking mother."

"Can you let me go now?"

"No, you know too much."

Tears start to form in your eyes and he pulls you out of the store and into his car.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"No." he says starting the car.

"You're gonna live with me." he states as you guys drive off.






Part 2 coming soon!!!

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