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I know I shouldn't come home late. I keep mumbling as I walk. It almost eleven and I didn't arriving yet. I know it's not really late and my mom won't punish me just cause I come home late, but, right now I feel like someone watching me or maybe following me. I hope there is someone I know can give me ride home now. I can't call my dad, cause he must be very tired and my mom too.
Okay, I tried to calm down. But I wanna know who is following me. I look behind and suddenly a hand cover my mouth. Shit. I think he's a man, taller than me, wearing black jacket. He taking me to his car. Oh, no. I can't let him take me to anywhere. I tried to scream and kick him, but he's so fucking strong.
He throw me to passenger seat and bring out a syringe. A few moments later, everything goes dark.
I wakes up in a room. There is table and single bed. Where I am? I wanna scream, but I'm too afraid. What if they angry and start beating me? Or worse, killing me? Oh my gosh, oh no. I start crying.
I'm not from rich family, my dad is not a billionaire he just restaurant owner and my mom only designer who have tiny boutiqe. My parents, they must be worry and my brother too. How long I've been kidnapped?
Suddenly, someone open the door. He standing there, he looks like almost 30 with brown hair and wearing all black. There is tatto on his neck. Is this human trafficking? No it can't be human trafficking. I didn't say anything. More like I don't know what to say. He gave me a clothes.
"Clean up yourself" he said as he pointed at the door in the corner.
"W-who you are?" I asked.
"I'm Lars" he said.
"What do you want? Why you kidnapping me?" I asked.
"Your father"
"What?"
"We will set you free, after doing as we said"
"What do you want from him? What do you want from a just restaurant owner?"
How brave I am.
"You think he just restaurant owner?"
"Of course"
He smirk and walking closer. I still sat on the bed and the only thing I wanna do right now is run away.
"He's more than restaurant owner. I wanna tell you what he is, but I shouldn't tell anything to you" Lars said.
"Let me go, please" I said.
"It's up to my boss"
He walk away.
"Please, let me go. It's not my dad, it must be someone else" I said.
But he didn't listen to me, he come out and lock the door.
I know my dad, he won't be part of anything like this. He is a good man, and a lovely father. He's not mafia and he won't be. Part of me want to believe it just missuderstood, but what if I don't know my dad at all. I should go. I should run from them.
I change my clothes and then they gave me a food, they say iy was my lunch. What my father did till I should end up in this place? I should run. I keep thinking how to run from here, but there is camera and no window. I don't have my phone or anything to call my parents.
The hours pass by, they say it's been a day since the day they kidnapped me. Everytime he come in he only say this is your breakfast, lunch, or dinner. And when I ask something else, Lars said it's up to the boss. And it happend for three days.
If it just missuderstood why it takes so long? Day four, I wake up and Lars bring me breakfast.
"When I can go?" I asked.
"I don't know" Lars said.
"Let me go, please"
"You can go, when your father do what we want"
"What do you want?! What he did till you all so mad at him?"
I start crying.
"I wanna go home! Let me go!" I said.
"You are so pathetic" Lars answered.
"Let me go!"
He grinning and walk closer. I stand there and stare at him.
"I can let you go" he said.
I still have a hope.
"If you do something for me" he said.
I wipe my tears. He won't ask anything bad, I think.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Sleep with me" he said.
"What?!"
Oh, shit. I don't wanna lose my virginity, not in this way. I still 17.
"No" I said.
I took a step back as he walk closer.
"Why not? You wanna go home, right?" he said.
"Stay away from me!" I said.
He walk closer with wicked smile in his face. I can't let people take advantage of me. I kick and push him as hard as I could. When he hit the ground I kick him again at the same place. I know it must be really hurt, but do I care? Hell no. I run to the door and lock it.
This is my lucky day, no one here. I tried to find the exit, but before I reach the front door, someone came in. I running again. I found the back door and they didn't lock it. Guess they forgot. I run, I didn't see any road or people, it just trees. I run through the woods.
The shine shining bright, but I don't have time to appreciate the weather right now. When I think I've been far enough, I stop to take a breath. But before I could feel the air in my lungs, I heard their voice.
"She can't be far" someone said.
I run again, but now I found a road. If I follow this road I will find something, mayeb gas station, or motel, anything that can help me call my mom.