Mads and Lilly were in the living room watching TV while the boys were in the game room. I don't know what it is about me, but I have never been one to have actual girlfriends. I guess it could be because they are kind of annoying sometimes. Lilly is like that. Sometimes it's too girly for my taste. Mads is never like that. I guess that's why we get along so well. Anyway, I was in the living room with the girls but I didn't like what Lilly was watching. So I decided to head over to the game room and hang out with the boys. Neither one of them looked at me when I entered the room.
"Get out boys only tonight" they say in unison.
"Fine. I will just go for a walk on the beach." I said and got up, walking out of the house.
I walk out down to the water and sit on the edge of the water, but not too close to where the water can touch me. I look out onto the water just thinking about my dream with Mark and then what happened earlier with Max. I turned my head and looked up and down the beach. I see someone down the way a bit and they are walking my way looking down at the ground as they do. I looked out at the water one last time before standing up and looking in the direction that the person was coming from. They were gone, but how could that be? All of a sudden, everything went black.
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I wake up in a dark room on a mattress. I looked around and there was nothing in the room except the bed. I look down and my clothes are still on. When I try to move, I realize that I am tied to the bed with rope. I try to send a mental message to Max and Mark that I am in trouble and need to be rescued. Hopefully, they get the message. Maybe try and send out a mental message to Mads and Lilly as well, just in case. I am wondering how this happened, who would do this, and why. I tried once more to send a message to Mark urging him to find me, when all of a sudden a door opened, and the room became brighter. I close my eyes to shield myself from the onslaught. Not even thirty seconds later, the door shuts, and someone sits down next to me in a chair.
"Hello Sage," said a monotone voice. "I have been looking forward to this for awhile now."
I try to speak but I cant because there is tape around my mouth that I didn't notice before.
"There is no use trying and resisting what is going on," he says. "You remember me right. No Its me James."
I sent him a mental message saying I don't remember James.
"Ugh! I hate it when you send those mental messages." He reaches over and rips off the tape. "There now you can converse with me normally."
"As I was trying to tell you, I don't remember James." I spit at him.
"OK, maybe a last name might help. My name is James Nance. We were in the same class in middle school." He moves from the chair onto the bed. "I know all about you I have been following ever since I saw you that first day. Well, enough talk."
He puts the tape back on my mouth. I send him a mental message saying I can still converse even if he doesn't want me too.
"That is fine by me. I won't be talking to you anymore at this point, only actions." he says. The room is still dark and I wonder what is going to happen now. He gets up from next to me and reaches over. A light turns on in the back right corner of the room. I try and shield my eyes by turning my head. He reaches over and grabs my face. "I am not going to hurt you, just going to have some fun."
What? Oh no is he going to r**e me? I wonder. I sent him a mental message asking.
"Oh, No. I'm not that kind of person. But now that you mention it, your not going to need your clothes for this next part." He grabs my waist and starts pulling my leggings off. He gets them to my ankles and starts removing my panties. I again started sending mental messages to Mark, Mads, Max, and Lilly. He finishes that and reaches over to a desk where the light was. He opens the drawer and pulls out a pair of clothes scissors. He comes over to me and starts to cut my tank top off. Removing what is left of my tank top, he then cuts off my bra and removes it too. After he is done with that, he starts walking over towards the door. That is when I see the tripod and camera. Which I can see the light on top showing its on.
"This is for my own personal use," he says as he checks it out. "I will be back in a little bit. Squirm all you want. That is even more of a turn on."
He then gets up and walks out. Now that I am alone, I am able to look around, and see my surroundings. It is a pretty much empty room. There is just a desk which is empty other than the light, the bed, and the camera. I started wondering how long this was going to go on. When is he going to come back? What is going to happen next? The door opens. He walks in holding a case. I don't know what is going to happen with the case. He opens it and pulls out a syringe.
"I can not have you calling out for help now, can I?" he says as he sticks the needle in me. That is the last thing I remember before everything went black.