My Kidnapper

Escape

Chapter 3

I woke up with my kidnapper's arms around me. I tried getting out of his grasp but he was too strong. So I just laid there in thought, I wonder if I'll ever go home? Is he gonna kill me? Does he do this to other girls then kill them when he's done? I really need to get out of here, but how? Just as I was thinking of ways to escape, my kidnapper's voice appeared. "Good morning babe," he said smiling. "Let go of me and stop calling me babe, I am not your babe" He just smirked again. He is really starting to get on my nerves.

"Anyway, let's go take a shower," he said. "Lets? You can go shower and I'll wait my turn" I said. "Nope, I know your plan, you're gonna escape while I'm showering, and if I let you shower alone you'll escape, how stupid do you think I am?" he said smirking once again. "Fine, I'll shower with you" I agree. But I'm not really going to he'll probably rape me in there. "You will?" he asks in a surprised tone. "Yeah, I'll meet you in there," I said winking. Clearly, he was thinking with his d**k if he thought I was gonna shower with him, cause he went to the bathroom and started the shower. This was my chance.

I quietly tiptoed out the room and ran towards the back door in the kitchen. I kept running until I heard him yell, which caused me to run faster. I kept running until I found a gas station with a little diner near it. I walked into the little old diner. It was small, old, and had barely any people. There was an old couple sitting in a booth, two bikers, and a creepy guy sitting in the corner eyeing me. I completely forgot I was wearing my kidnapper's oversized t-shirt and basketball shorts. At first, I didn't know what to do, so I just sat in a booth by myself. A waitress came up to take my order but I just told her I wasn't ready since I didn't have any money. But I did remember I had my phone. I took it out my pocket. And realized it had been disconnected.

I sighed and put my head down till I heard someone move in the seat in front of me. Sadly, it was the creepy guy eyeing me when I came in. "Hey, what's a pretty young thing like you doing wandering around this part of town?" he asked looking at me with the rape sloth face. "Uhm, I'm just gonna go," I said getting up, but he grabbed my arm. "No no, you sit down, let's talk, get to know each other, then go to my place," he said wiggling his eyebrows. I gulped, "No thanks I'd rather go," I said trying not to sound scared. "No, I want you to stay", he said.

"I think you should listen to her and let her go," said a familiar voice. Uh oh, he found me.