My Kidnapper

Taken

Chapter 1

It was about 10:00 at night and I had just gotten back from studying at the library. Yes, I'm one of those girls, the nerdy ones that do all their work, get perfect grades, and have pretty much no social life. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Cassie Williams, African American, stand at about 5'6, big dorky nerd glasses because I have horrible vision and long dark brown hair. Anyway back to the story.

I was walking home because my stupid older sister didn't answer her phone and forgot to pick me up. And after waiting almost an hour for her to come, I decided I would just walk. Let me tell you about my sister, she's super popular and everyone loves her. On top of that, she's completely flawless in appearance and has perfect grades. I mean don't get me wrong I love her it's just hard living in her shadow.

Anyway, as I was walking I heard a stick crack behind me. I turn around but no one was there, as I was turning back around, in front of me stood a man, he looked above middle age. About like 43. I was beyond terrified and didn't wait for him to say anything, I ran the opposite direction of him, but I heard him chasing after me. I just kept running and didn't look back. As I was running past the entrance to an alley I felt someone grab my arm and pull me against them. My mouth was muffled by their large hand. I saw the man who was chasing me run past the alley entrance.

The man currently holding me let go but still had his hands on my shoulders. I couldn't see him but he was pretty tall from what I could see. "What are you doing wandering the streets this late at night?" the mystery man asked in a deep husky voice. "Just trying to get home".

"You need a ride?" The man asks. I was hesitant, I wasn't sure if I should say yes and get a ride from a complete stranger, or continue walking around by myself at night while the creepy older guy was looking for me. "Um sure I guess?" I answered unsurely.

He led me to his car, which was parked not too far from where he rescued me. His car was a black Toyota Camry. Once we got inside I got a better view of what he looked like. And he was gorgeous, he was light skin, with a couple tattoos on his arms and hand, both his ears were pierced with diamond stud earrings. He had perfect plump lips, curly black hair that I wanted to run my hands through. He noticed me staring and smirked, I quickly looked away and told him my address. "I don't need your address babe," he said. "Then how are you going to get me home?" I asked confused. "You're not going home sweetie." he winked. And before I knew it I was knocked out and everything went black.