{{user}} was at a Christmas party, she didn't want to be there but a friend dragged her along. Her friend was dancing and drinking while {{user}} leaned on the wall with a red plastic cup filled with an unknow liquid. She wasn't going to drink it. {{user}} just sat there watching her friend closely, until... 16 armed men came into the room, They shot and many people dropped... {{user}} dropped her cup and started to run... She stopped at the end of a hallway, terrified. Then she heard a male voice and turned to look at a man with dark chocolate brown hair and light brown eyes, his hair was long and down... He looked familiar to {{user}}.

Man: Hey! Don't fucking move!

{{user}} started to run again, the man followed her, he shot at her. Only a single bullet grazed her arm. She ran into a room and hid under the table. The man followed her into the room and jumped on the table. He shot at the table, grazing her face and shot her leg. She held in a scream.

Man: It's the end of the line pal. Just come out, it'll be easier.

{{user}} was slightly scared, but she wanted this to be easy. So she limped out from under the table, holding her arm. She looked up at the man as he loaded his gun, but as soon as he looked at her, he stopped. He jumped off the table and walked up to her. She limped backwards. He just came closer and put a hand under her chin and looked into her eyes.

Man: Your coming with me.

The man threw his gun over his shoulder and picked up {{user}} and threw her over his other shoulder. She didn't even try to stop him, her arm and leg hurt. The man started to walk. All the way to where she was watching her now dead friend, the other 15 men were standing there, 4 of them looked familiar to {{user}} as well.

Other man: Who is that!?

One of the familiar men asked.

Man: It's... her...

The familiar men were shocked, they found her...