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Rated: 18+ · Campfire Creative · Fiction · Dark · #1951661
One favor to a friend turns into a girls worst nightmare
[Introduction]
CHAPTER 1


It all seemed like a normal day except it would turn out to be the exact opposite. It all started when I agreed to go on a date with a good friend of mines’ cousin. First the day was kind of fun, we painted pots, and walked down main street. From there on though it was nothing but torcher. He then persuaded me to go to a movie, that he had wanted to go see. During the movie he began to put his hands on me and not in the good way either. I told him that it made me uncomfortable but he ignored my words only to find his hand back where it did not belong. After all this he left to go to the restroom where I would rather not guess at what he was doing for 25 minutes. He came back right as the movie was about over, and sat down and put his hands on me once more. Thankful the movie ended soon after and we left. As soon as we got in the truck not even a second later he asked me if I wanted to make out with him. I of course told him no. So with out a word after we departed the parking lot. I felt tired all of the sudden, Before I knew it I was asleep. I could imagen why I had ever let myself trust him but non the les I did. The darkness had encased me . I felt the truck come to a halt. “creak” his door had opened. It had been just ten minutes before my door had opened and I had been dragged out . I hear another door open. I feel something soft like sheets. I then hear cleanking noises like metal. He grabs my arms and and the metal I am guessing now is chains. And chains me to a wooden post. Then he tied my legs. His footsteps then grew distant. That’s when I heard the shower start up. I wanted to wake up, to some how get out of here while he was delayed taking a shower. The only two problems being that one I was chained , and the other being that my consous mind wouldn’t let me wake up because of some drug he had slipped me fuck. No matter how much I tried it proved to be futile. The showers water had stopped running . This was my last chance to try at least to save myself. I used all the focus and most of the strength cunt but all I received out of it was the power to open my eye’s . I saw him, and all he had around his body was a towel. I knew even then that towel would be there for much longer. I slammed my eyses closed even more,. I could never imagen that this was of course who had me laugh,. That he could be a.. a sick and twisted man. I remember reading stories about his type. They would act kind one second and then the next they were slipping ghb into your food or drink. I frose, I felt more weight on the bed then myself. Even though I could not see him , I could feel his eye’s on me. Would he kill me when he was done?, would people know it was him or would I ass just be another missing person? His hands brought me out of my thoughs as they made their way up my shirt, back of my bra. Snap I heard a thud as my shirt and bra hit the floor. That is when I started to get feeling back in my hands and arms. I yanked my hands up. “well glad your awake, didn’t want you to miss the fun” he said. “Your crazy, you think your going to get away with this “. “On the contrary I do intend to get away with this, you see this is not my first rodeo darling”. Tears replaced my fear, was this really happening? His hands found there way to the border of my jeans. Button by zipper his hands removed my jeans. I was about to cry when I relised I should not give him the satisfaction. Before I could even have another thought, I frose when his hands ripped my undergarments from were they lay. “See don’t you see that you have no control over what I do . This was the point where I explain all the goary details but I refuse to. I think of that as one of the worst days of my life. That and the day is not ven over yet. After he left to go get something to eat, I wanted to curl up in a ball. I knew that was not on option, this was my last chance to escape. I put all of my weight into the last tug of chains. I managedge to get free. I grabbed my clothes, and as soon as I was dresses I ran out of the room and onto the streets. The sun was so bright, and I was starving. I started to walk or rather jog towards a restraint that I recognized. Walking threw the door. I recognized him, the man I had been help captive by for the last two days. It was not bad enough I recognized him, but he recognized me. I started running as fast as possible. If it had not been for the police car I hade run into, who know what would have happened. “Miss are you alright?” the officer said. “NO .. YOU HAVE TO HELP ME PLEASE”. He rushed me into his car and we drove off , but not fast enough because on the that very corner he stood. I was greatful to the officer who had saved my life, and also worried that if my capture had seen the car then the officer would be in danger as well.





Chapter 2


We reached the police station, and the man who saved my life whose name was Detective Nick Peterson. He brought to a room full of desks and a whole bunch of police officers. “What happened, why were you crying?” he asked me. “ I… I … was “ I could not bring myself to say what had happened. From the way he rushed to get two more detectives, he understood what I couldn’t say. “I know your scared, but telling us what happened will help. “ He stated . In amatter of seconds I was crying, and with in the hour I had told them everything . Detective Peterson then told me that I had to go to the hospitial with him. He comforted me the whole time until we got to the room, That is when a doctor gave me a gown and told me to wait for her. After the procedure she told Detective Peterson that I had to stay over night. So I was admitted and put in a room . The bed was so soft and comfy but the i.v. in my arm. Shortly after 9 a patrol officer was placed outside my room. A little while later a nurse came in and gave me something to help me sleep within 15 minutes I was fast asleep. I was thankful that I didn’t dream of that man. My eye’s fluttered open but not being of a light source. What woke me was a voice, his voice. “Good Morning darling” he said with a huge grin on his face. I wanted to scream infact I tried to but he stoped me.” No one can hear you darling”. That is when I took in my surroundings I was not in the hospital anymore. I was in a room with no natural lights but many industrial light bulbs. “ How did I get here”, and “ why are you doing this to me”? He remained silent as he walked out the door only with a whisper he said “ you find out soon enough”. The though of finding out anything that he had to say made my stomache upset. My ankle chained to a wall , and what seemed like hours , a faint whisper was heard.” She’s ready” the voice was that of my capture. “ how do you know” another voice stated. Ready for what I was not sure of.” Trust me there is no way she isn’t”. I was so confused when the door opened and another man walked in. “ hello young lady” as I glared up at him. “ a real dream, and so bueatiful” as his hand ran its way across my face. He took the key from my capture and unlocked the lock binding my ankle. “ I’ll take her” but the look on my captures face suggested other wise.” That wasn’t our deal”. The mans face looked calm as he turned to the man and shot him without hesitation. “ Deals are ment to be broken”.


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