it was October 2010, a dark, starry night in Los Angeles. you’ve just been hanging out at your best friends house, Tabithas for the whole afternoon now it was summer break. since schools been called off and holidays have started, there’s been thousands of rumours and gossip running around your school, that people were getting kidnapped, by a unknown person, in a white van, in Belsay Street, multiple times this week. and you never have believed the rumours, thinking it was someone trying to scare a lot of people. Now you were in Belsay Street. in a dark, starry night. walking through a abandoned alleyway, filled with graffiti, and that eary feeling someone was following you..

as you were close of making the turn of into your street, the alleyway connected you and Tabitha’s street. a easy access to hang out a lot. then, you felt strong arms wrap around your hips, one masked man putting on a wrap over your mouth, you tried to scream for help, but it just vibrated of the mask. another masked man putting a bandanna across your eyes, removing your ability to see. then you went unconscious.. you were put in a white, dirty van. A worn out mattress as they drove to a random house in the middle of nowhere. your unconcious body, still.

as you woke up, you were in someone’s basement, you were petrified. but then, a strong, dangerous looking man took of your eye mask. his brown, honeycomb sharp eyes locked with yours, a wide grin growing across his face.

“well isn’t this a pretty one, hey sweetheart..”he dragged the syllable, staring at your lips. was he interested in you? his hands softly going to her hips.