" hey " , I heard a person scream behind me . Is it the man that has been eyeing me suspiciously while I did my shopping .
What kind of a man is he? I thought I'd lose him when I went into a Victoria's secret store.
Or maybe he needed something there. I thought he wouldn't follow me in since it was a female under wear shop.
"Hello! Miss" , I heard again. What does he want I snorted under my breath and quickened my steps.
Pushing the trolley with one hand and the other had four plastic bags so I had to use one hand .
I glanced at my back looking at the man's foot steps they quickened the moment mine did and he began running. I made a mistake and didn't look where I was going anymore and tripped on one of the wheels of the trolley.
Shit , Freya can't you just concentrate.
I landed straight with my face . I felt a sharp pain shoot in one of my ankles . It was the right one . I could have been out of here the moment I saw that this man was being creepy .
"Hey , Frey ", I heard and stunned for a second forgeting that I almost sprained my ankle . There's no way that this man knows me . How can it be .
"Hey", he shook me
"Hello snap out of it for how long are you going to get out of that dream of yours ", he said and finally I was out of my day dream and glad to face this bastard right now and here.
He owes me answers why the hell has he been following me .
I cringed my eyebrews in preparation to confront this pervert and brought my head up only to be met by the one face I wasn't expecting to see.
"What's up Frey " , a wide smile was spread on the face on a brunette , long jawline and tanned skin and hypnotising blue eyes.
What the?
This right infront of me . I wasn't expecting to see.
Blake
Blake is Sammy's older brother and that's how I know him. I thought he must be here to do some shopping but the last time I checked he didn't like it .
"So where's that guy ", I asked in disbelief.
How did he just vanish?
" What guy?". He asks looking around for a second the suddenly averting his gaze to me." "Chill it's me . You dropped something and I picked it up for you . Why were you running like that ", he says taking my hand and placing my phone on my palms.
I didn't even notice that I dropped my phone. How stupid of me.
I take it and place it in my zip up hoodie pocket.
"Thank you ", I say in a whisper . My breaths had quickened while I was running but now I'd calmed down.
"Thank God that it was you ", I mutter under my breath again .
We stand up and collect some of the things that had dropped on the floor with Blake helping me . But an uninvited hand handed me one of the bags . And I was shocked to see the same man handing me the plastic with a slight smirk in his face .
Was he trying to drive me crazy. I'll show him crazy I thought folding my hand into a fist ready to punch but the Blake chose the right time to take the bag and say thank you to the very same man.
Fuck being good. I could have puched the craziness out of that lunatic.
I went to my car after talking to Blake for a few minutes . It's been a long time since I last saw him . And guess what ?
He even introduced me to his girlfriend ( Zendaya) and that's why he had changed so much . Blake was a drop dead very young , sexy , and amazingly handsome and there had to be a reason he changed so much . He'd been whipped.
I opened one of my back doors to place the things there. I inserted the key in the tiny key whole.
Someone tapped my shoulder and I turned to look at who it was and founf the last person I wanted to see . Or to ever see in the whole world .
The same unknown creep that has been following me around the mall.
"Now do me a favour and shut your little smart mouth sweet Freya this is just gonna hurt a little. Infact if you're willing to be a good I'll be soft on you . ", I was taken aback by his words confused and not knowing what to say .
Before I could even answer he turned me to the direction I was looking at before effortlessly. This man was huge and had big. LIKE huge arms . Wore a v-neck black t-shirt that showed a part of his skin, grey joggers and a zip up hoodie. He had a long jaw and some of his dirty blond hair showing fron the hoodie he wore.
He pressed me on the car and I tried freeing myself from his tight grasp and he pressed harder.
"So I assume you're not make things easy , so you leave me no choice",he said before I felt a slight pinch in my left arm.
I turned to look and saw him remove a syringe that had its tiny needle in my arms. I felt weak within seconds , my vision became blurry .
"There we go", he cooed as he saw me getting weaker by the minute .
My eyes lids soon became heavy for me to keep my eyes opened but I heard someone yell my name from a distance.
"Shit ", my kidnapper cursed . I realised why this man had been following me . Creepy bastard .
My eyes lids were now too heavy to keep open. I closes them letting the darkness consume me and collapsed on the man's arms.
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Stop
What are you doing
Marcus!!!
AHHHHHH!!
"Why are you screaming? you think someone is going to help you ". He slapped me accross the cheek.
The terrible stinging pain instantly had my eyes clouded by tears . My vision became blurry and I couldn't clearly see what he was doing as I was trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill .
For I don't know the countless times he's slapped me, kicked me and even punch me .
I didn't want to cry . Crying would be a sign of my weakness to him. And I didn't want to show him that .
"Why are you doing all this ", I asked again .
"Why am I doing this " , he snickered and and spit a sputum near my foot. And I moved it quickly before it landed on my shoes.
Disgusting
Another slap landed on my cheek like it was from a cats claws. But these weren't like cat claws but a wolves instead. This one had me seeing more than just one Marcus.
He untucked his shirt. Ran his hand into his black silky hair. Had a large gulp of his whiskey .And spit on the floor like he has been doing for about half a hour or so.
The same man from the mall came from the back . So that's how they knew where I was I'd been talking to Marcus ealier that day and told him where I went.
"Young boss, the Boss wants to speak to you " he said in a spanish accent . I guess he was an immigrant . Anyone could tell by his accent.
The 'Boss ' the man was just talking about had been yelling Marcus like he was never going to be able to speak again.
"No she doesn't want to sign the papers", he complained giving me a glare .
"Yes , I'll do anything to get her to open her tiny stupid mouth ", he said hanging up and giving me a sly smirk .
OMG what is he going to do
Is he going to kill me .
Is this going to be the way I die dear Lord ?
I resighted short prayers hoping that some one comes to save me . I heard a metal falling on the floor noticing that he dropped his belt and and now had his hands on his zipper .
No not that .
Please not that Marcus .
In as much as I'm not going to sign those property papers , I don't want to be raped .
"Please ", I begged between little sobs. And tears streaming down my cheeks.
"Marcus please, you can't do this ", I begged.
" oh really ?", he asked dropping his pants on the floor. Which meant that the only had his boxers on.
Oh God not like this. Me signing those property papers could cause my fathers distruction . So I'm going to save him .
" why are you doing this over some stupid tender your 'Boss' didn't get from my father".
"And you know that the stupid little tender you're talking about caused the distriction of his company ", he snickered and came closer .
Every single cell in my body yearned to scream for help . But I didn't even know where I was right now.
He brought his face closer to mine . And I got a whiff of his whiskey and cigars .
I closed my eyes ready for whatever he was about to do . I wiggled my hands and legs that were tied on the arms and legs of a chair for the last time . But I was tied . Hopeless and ready for what ever was coming my way .
But the double doors of the warehouse flew open and I opened my eyes the moment I heard them .
I saw a group of men with bullet proof vests with FBI printed on them with guns in their hands pointing at the two men and the tears that had stoped streaming down my cheeks were there once again . But this time I was happy.
"FREYA!" I heard Sammy's voice from outside in Blakes arms .
" Sammy!" I said in a whisper and cried even more ."Thank you for saving me"
And my silent sobs became louder an ugly and cried.
"Freya ", she said again but this time louder .
She seemed to be close but by the door the only people next to me were the two men that had their hands up .
One of the cops untied me and I began running towards my friend.
Thud.....
A gun shot filled the room . And I let out a loud scream . Just I thought I was free but no he wouldn't let me go .
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh" I cried
(End of flashback)
"Freya! ", I heard as water splashed my face .
"You're having a nightmare and you scared me ", Sammy said joining me under my bed covers and wiped my tears.
"It was ...", I stuttered but she cut me off.
"Shhh , I know. You kept screaming his name . " she cooed me . " Everything's gonna to be fine it was just a flash back " she assured me while patting me.
I just hope that it all ends like this. A night mare .