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Kidnapped

Drifting Away Into Dreamland

Gym was my second favorite class, normally kids like me hated this class but the gym teacher, Mr.Dynine, didn't have me in the attedance record! So I could literally sneak into my favorite place in the entire school, underneath the bleachers was a place I could draw all the time. The best part of it was no one knew where I hid, not even Ray knows my secret place Mr.Dynine started shouting roll-call as he did I snuck away from the crowd and crawled under the bleachers, it only took a couple of minutes to find my small little area. When I was there I saw my little blue lamp and all of my paints and paper lay around neatly, I sat comfortably as I started painting all of the things that happened today, I traced my pencil on the paper and started making a light sketches of all the ugly monsters, then another sketch of a tall guy with an afro holding a black sword then another light sketch of a girl with short brown hair holding a paint brush and shooting red paint at the ugly monster who looked excactly like Megan with horns and sharp teeth. I suddenly felt really drowsy and could barely keep my pencil up to finish the drawing
"Maybe a short nap wouldn't kill me" I thought drowsily
I closed my eyes and dreamed of flying through the night sky holding Jordan and Megan by the back of the shirts and dropping them right on top of the eiffel tower serving them both ultimate wedgies.
*TIME LAPSE*
I awoke shocked, I looked at my phone
"4:30" it read
I breathed out a sigh of relief as I saw the number, it was the exact time Archery got out, so that meant my parents weren't going to freak out if I was late. I climbed out of the bleachers holding on to my new painting and my messenger bag, I walked out of the gym humming my favorite song, In the End by Black Veil Brides, I heard someone shuffle behind me I turned to look but saw no one.
"Hello?" I called out
I shrugged and kept walking, I forgot how creepy the school looked when the lights were off. I turned the corner and saw someone shifting through the shadows.
"Who are you?" I called out
I felt a cold hand touch my shoulder and I turned my face towards the cold-handed man, he had hazel eyes and black hair with blonde highlights, around his eyes was red makeup that made it look like he hadn't slept in a while.
"Hello Zee" the man smiled
I didn't know this guy so the best thing I would do in this had to happen, I elbowed his stomach and ran while he was bent over. I ran down to the door, I had to get away from this guy. I turned to look at where he was and I ran into someone. I looked up and saw he was wearing a light pair of glasses and had a black overcoat on. The guy started to smile and come closer to me, I backed away and tried to get away from the man, only to hit the hazel-eyed guy again. He was about as tall as I was, I kicked my legs at Glasses and got up started running toward the door. Then I heard a cock of a pistol and turned to see Shortie pointing a pistol to my head
"You're going to regret that" he sneered
Shortie helped Glasses to his feet, asking
"You okay Mikey?"
"Just fucking peachy Frank!"
Frank chuckled and turned toward me putting his smile out of commission
"Move it" He said gruffly
I nodded and followed Frank out the door to a beat up car, he lead me toward the trunk
"Get in"
I crawled in not making any squeaks or sounds and curled up into a little ball in the back of the car. He smiled
"Good girl" He said before he closed the back door
I heard Frank turn on a cellphone and started dialing a number after two rings he started to talk
"Hey Gee, it's me Frank, no problems, no, no one was here except us and her, yes we got Zee don't worry, okay we'll meet you in Indianna see you then, bye"

Notes

Oh my god, maybe my favorite thing I ever typed! :)
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Comments

Sequel? :o
Velvacora Velvacora
10/10/13
OMG!!!! I'm hooked!
Anonymous Anonymous
10/9/13
Whoa
TerminatorJewel TerminatorJewel
7/15/13
Hmmm you mentioned my home state.
mychem4ever mychem4ever
5/27/13
The sequel has been made, Read Being Crazy Just Means Your Special
Cry For Me Cry For Me
5/14/13