Into the Unknown

Mel's P.O.V.

I woke to see three men struggling with Kory as she attempted to fight them with a burlap bag over her head and her arms pinned behind her back.
"Shit, she has her friend with her Shadows." One said as he made his way over to me.
"What the...?" I was so confused. The came up to me and placed a burlap bag over my head then gripping my arms in one of his and placed his hand over my mouth. I struggled against him as he dragged me to the front door and down stairs to the first floor. I struggled to see through the burlap bag but my eyes were still tired and I was having trouble with concentrating.
Soon we were thrown into a car or truck and duck tape was placed over our mouths as well as rope was wrapped around our wrists. The rope began to chaff my wrists as I tried to get out of it.
I heard Kory breathing next to me. Her breathing was fast and heavy as we were driven to our torture.

Kory's P.O.V.
The drive seemed to take forever, I had no idea where we were going. The rope burned my wrists so soon I quit struggling, even if I happened to get out of the ropes, where would I go? What would I do? These men were huge. They seemed muscular.
I sighed and felt Mel lean against me, probably still exhausted.
I laid my head on her and listened the gravel of the road churned with the tires of the vehicle.

Finally, the vehicle came to a stop. I listened as the doors opened and slammed shut. A large hand grabbed my upper arm and pulled me across the street. I attempted to plant my feet into the car floor but it was no use, he pulled me out without any troubles.
I huffed as he pulled me along through grass and then gravel.
A door was opened and I was pushed into a house of some sort.
"Be careful with her." A gruff voice warned behind me.
I stood where I was, unmoving. I listened carefully as they walked around me and moved things around.
Someone took a hold of my arm again and lead me to a couch. The couch or chair, was stiff and it was as if no one has sat in it for years.
I wrinkled my nose as I noticed the smell. It smelled old, it must be an abandoned house or something. I thought to myself.
Someone sat on the couch or chair next to me, must be Mel because no one touched, they just sat there.
I felt someone take hold of the bag on my head and yank it off. I blinked, trying to take in my surroundings. It was an abandoned house, one that has been taken care of. We were in a living room and we sat on a couch, a clean, stiff couch. The rope and the duck tape were left on me as our captors moved into my view.
I gasped, I couldn't breath for a couple seconds.
There, standing in front of me, was Jimmy, the one who saved me from face planting in class, Johnny, the short one, and Brian.
I furrowed my brows in anger and glared hard at them. There's no point in trying to talk to them, they wouldn't understand what I was saying.
Jimmy smiled softly at me, "Hey Kory."
I rolled my eyes and looked away from him. What an asshole, they're crazy, they have to be. Why would they want me and Mel? We were nobodies.
"Yep, she's pissed." Brian laughed, and pulled the bag off of Mel who squeaked in surprise and began to try talking. I nudged her elbow and shook my head at her as if to tell her that it was pointless.
Suddenly Matt walked in and analysed us, "Kory will stay in my room." He said, "Mel can stay with Brian."
Zacky who had walked in after Matt frowned, visibly upset, "Why can't she stay with me?"
Matt glared at him, "Because I said so."
Zacky crossed his arms and sat next to Mel on the couch who moved closer to me to get away from him.
Matt came to me and bent to pick me up, but I raised my legs and began to kick at him, growling as I did. Matt simply pushed my legs away and threw me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs to where I assumed his room was.
I struggled against him the whole way. I wiggled and kicked.
He threw me on his bed and began to untie only to tie me up again to the bed frame. I glared at him and tried to kick at him one last time. He caught my foot and pulled me down towards him as far as my restraints would allow. He kept a hold of my foot and leaned in next to me.
"You look so good all tied up."

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