Someone I couldn’t see grabbed my arms pulling me off somewhere. Their strength was too much. I felt like my arms were breaking. I was thrown roughly into a car.
“Dammit, I said alive!” a voice shouted.
“She is alive!” Another voice chuckled.
I couldn’t open my eyes my eyelids were so heavy. All I wanted to do was pass out but the noise around me kept me from it. I heard an engine start up and a slight shift. We must be moving now. It was quiet now. All I could here was the rushing of the wind outside. My eyes got even heavier and I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I was sitting on a floor.
I forced my eyes open to take in my surroundings. There was a big leather chair, a fireplace, the floor was hardwood, painting on the walls, cold…
Brian’s house. I was in Brian’s house.
Brian! Where is he?? I started to panic a little but I had to control myself. Panicking wouldn’t do me any good right now. I knew who was after me. Michael. My long lost grandfather. I wish he would have stayed lost to be honest with you. He has never done a decent thing in his life.
Someone yanked my up by my hair, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Don’t hurt her!” I heard Brian’s voice say.
He was here, here with me.
A slap to the face scared me and I whimpered as the pain grew. I slowly opened my eyes. Michael was standing before me.
“You really think I’d let you go that easy, Cat?” He questioned me.
“What do you want from me? And where’s Brian?” I cried.
“He is none of your concern right now. You’re going to pay what you did and then you will watch you little friends die.”
I shook my head rapidly and then I felt a set of teeth from behind me sink into the flesh of my neck. Crying out in pain, I tried to pull away from their grasp, only to have them sink their teeth harder.
“Stop! You’ll kill her!” I heard Brian screamed.
They let go of me and I dropped to the floor with a hard thud. I heard a female cry from close by.
“Cat, are you ok?”
Sam, oh no.
“Sam? What are you doing here?”
“I was with Mikey and Matt and these people came and took us here.” She sobbed.
“Sam, it’s ok.” I tried to smile.
“Take them away!” Michael shouted.
I was drug upstairs along with Sam. We were thrown into a room. I hadn’t been in this room before. It had a bed and other assorted furniture it in like Brian’s.
“Cat, what do we do?” Sam wondered, franticly.
I sighed.
“I don’t know Sam.”
We sat there for I don’t know how long before someone opened the door and brought in Brian and another took Sam out.
“Sam, no! Please, leave her with me!” I begged.
“Cat! Help me!” She sobbed as they took her away.
Tears filled my eyes realizing that could be the last time I see my best friend alive.
The guard who brought Brian in took him to the other side of the room. They chained him to the wall and then came to me shoving me down into a chair and tying me tightly to it. They left the room and I began to sob. I had no idea how we were going to get out of this. This all seemed to happen within an instant. I was so sore from the wreck and from someone biting my neck.
“Cat, please don’t cry.” Brian Said to me, trying to comfort me.
He was on the opposite side of the room from me.
I looked towards him.
“I’m sorry this happened. Are you ok? Are you hurt badly?”
I sniffed and shook my head.
“My head did hurt but I’m ok now, just my neck hurts.”
He sighed heavily before letting his head fall.
“I’m so sorry, Cat. I should of never…”
“Don’t say that.”
He looked up at me and smiled sadly.
“If I had known that this was going to happen I…”
“But you didn’t. No one did.” I cut him off.
“What’s going to happen to us?”
Brian rested his head on the wall behind him.
“I don’t know.” He mumbled.
“Yes you do…”
“They’re probably going to kill us.” He stated.
I closed my eyes trying to wrap my head around all of this.
“I wish I could get to you right now.” he sighed.
“Can’t you…break the chain?”
He shook his head.
“I couldn’t get out of them. They’re tightly secured into the wall and these chains are anchored into my arms.
“They’re what?”
He held out his arms showing me where the chains had rods and the rods were piercing his skin. I cringed.
“Does it hurt?’
“I didn’t feel very nice but it doesn’t hurt right now.”
I nodded.
“I’m scared.”
I began to cry again.
“Don’t be, I’m still here babe.” He smiled.