Part 4
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Amber's P.O.V:
what the... ? what's happening ? that's what I was thinking when I saw screen playing some animated movie of some kind and that's when I looked at her, my f*****g kidnapper, sleeping on the other end of the couch. I was trying to stare her to death but then something changed, I saw myself covered with a blanket while she was lying in a ball type position, maybe she felt cold, but I don't remember taking a blanket. Wait... did she? but why would she give me the blanket and not take it herself ?... what the f**k is going on?....
I was going mad in my thoughts when I realized that she was actually feeling cold. So I took off my blanket and put it on her and as I sat beside her side of the couch putting the blanket over her, I couldn't help but notice how she looked. She was so peacefully asleep like she was dreaming about something she loves or someone. I sat there looking at her for a couple of minutes, just taking the peace she was radiating.
Suddenly I was thrown out of my own thoughts when I saw my bag behind the couch, I stood up and searched for my cell phone but it wasn't there. This was my chance to get out of this place. I could be free. Before I took my stuff carefully not waking her up, I saw her laying there. Something deep inside me was so f****d up that it wanted to stay, I am going f*****g crazy here.
I lead myself to upstairs and the front door was locked, I tried to find the keys but I couldn't. It was dark outside. I searched and searched but there was nothing and then I remembered the window upstairs.. I thought of jumping out through there, when I turned I bumped into a vase on the table behind me which fell down and broke... f**k ! Now I'm Gone.....
Sammy's P.O.V:
What the hell was that sound ? oh shit... she's gone.... I ran upstairs trying to get a grip of what's happening and to my absolute surprise the girl I had just spent the day watching movies with is trying to open my room's window to jump out of it . I leaned on my door's frame and tried to catch my breath while watching her struggle.
"you know... you can't jump from there... and that's after you open the window." I said still catching my breath and walking towards her to calm her down.
"stay the f**k away from me you f*****g kidnapper" she growled at me still struggling to open the window and when I thought it was over she turned around with some sort of knife in her hand taking it right out of her handbag which she must have taken from my kitchen, hmmm... smart...
"Amber listen to me, you don't have to do this. I am not going to hurt you. I just need the money. Please calm down" I said slowly walking towards her but she wasn't listening. God I'll never ever hurt her. Why can't she just understand?.
"Shut the f**k up.. I am not your f*****g guest and you have kidnapped me and now you are gonna open this window and let me out of here" she said pointing knife directly in my position. She's got to be kidding me, she could have asked for the door, well, I guess not so smart.
Before I knew it she attacked me and cut the palm of my right hand. She just did not.... Blood started dripping from my hand and she was staring at it scared as if she didn't just attack me and threw the knife down. Oh she just made me angry. I quickly went forward and pulled her up and on my shoulders and took her down to the basement. I sat her in the same seat and rushed to get a cloth to wrap my hand and now she was silent, well awesome.... I wrapped my hand, blood still dripping from it and quickly took out the ropes and tied her hands and feet. Then before I can even think what the Hell to do next, I heard the front door of my house being opened.
Who the hell is that?.... Oh shit... It's Eric... My game buddy... Damn it's our game night today... and before I can even contemplate the happenings, Eric walks right in on me with Amber tied to a chair....
Damn... I'm Dead....
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