Christina: TerrifiedMature


Tears slid silently down my cheeks as I was yanked by my hair towards the car, I didn't dare struggle, not when there was a gun pointing to my head. Tom had sunk to his knees and I could see he was sobbing. Suddenly a cloth was pressed against my mouth, I struggled against it but couldn’t fight it, my kidnapper was too strong to fight against. As I felt my consciousness slipping away from me I managed to sob out the words "Help me Tom" before my vision was first blurred by tears then ... nothing, just black.

When I awoke I was in a cellar, it was cold and dark with cobwebs hanging from the low ceiling. I tried to move but I was bound tightly by rope onto an uncomfortable wooden chair. I looked around the cellar and finally my eyes fell upon the man who had kidnapped me standing in the corner, he was still wearing the mask over his head and the large gun still in his hands.

“What are you going to do with me?” I asked nervously, fully aware of the terror which laced my voice.

“I don’t know yet, I’ll think of something” I could tell by the tone of his voice that this thrilled him and he loved terrifying people.

“Look, you don’t want me, really you don’t if you let me go I won’t tell anyone where you are or what you did you’ll get away with your bank robbery just please let me go?” I begged.

He chuckled, “No, I don’t think so, it’s been too long since I have had any fun so I am going to have some fun… and if you try anything, I’ll shoot you, so I suggest you be a good girl!”  

I gasped, as he advanced towards me and stroked my cheek affectionately then kissed me, I struggled against the force of the kiss but he was too strong. At that moment my mobile rang and we broke apart, allowing me to breath. I tried to reach my pocket to get my mobile but my arms were bound too tight I was unable to reach it and my kidnapper pulled it out of my pocket, pressed the decline button and slipped my mobile into his pocket for safe keeping.

“Now we will not be disturbed” he laughed maliciously, unbuttoning my blouse and running is massive hands down my body, sending a shiver down my spine. I was terrified.

Tears glided down my cheeks as he forced himself onto me making my scream out in pain, but the horrible truth of the matter was that no-one could hear my cries of pain, no-one was coming to my rescue. I truly believed that I was going to die!

The End

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