Kidnapped- Opalia's rp turned into a story.

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by PhiaD-D-Doll, Dec 23, 2011.

  1. F u c k Y e a

    I'm in it so I automatically ADORE!

    Fabulous!
     
  2. Btw it's Dolph
     
  3. Omg! Stockholm Syndrome.... Damn!
     
  4. Bumper cars!!! 
     
  5. Gayle was right.
    It wasn't her that was insane- well, maybe a little- but it was K.
    He... I shivered.
    He didn't know how long he had been there, and he was constantly upstairs?
    People only kidnap children for... I shivered again, and K stared at me.
    "I'm cold." I lied, and he smiled and nodded.
    "Build it up with needles and pins, needles and pins, needles and pins. Build it up with needles and pins, my fair lady." Gayle mumbled, and I turned to her. "morning." she said, still laying down.
    "morning..." I looked at her forehead. The blood was dried and there were bruises all along her arms. "are you... Okay?" I mumbled.
    "ha! Good one! Am I okay..." she laughed, but stopped and grabbed her stomach. "fuck..."
    "Gayle!" I screamed, and everyone in the 'dungeon' turned to glare at me.
    "shut up!" one of the nameless girls- she was in a cage with the other guy- whispered. "if he comes down here, I won't hesitate to point you out!"
    "calm down, Kira." the man said. "I'm Bidam. This is Kira." he smiled.
    "Gayle will be fine." Opal smiled. "it would actually be better to die." she looked longingly at Gayle and sat back against the wall of her cage.
    I looked at her, a horrified expression on my face. Would death really be better?
    It would be for some, like K or Opal or Gayle, who looked like they had stopped caring.
    But Bidam and Kira- they looked like they would kill him to escape.
    But I didn't trust them.
    They worked upstairs- they might just run and not help anyone else.
    I didn't know anyone here.
    Even though there was at least ten people here, I was completely alone.
    I felt tears well up in my eyes.
    I was going to die here.
    And for the first time in a long time, I cried.
    For Gayle.
    For K.
    For myself.
     
  6. I'm so Muthafapping jealous of your writing skills! I have the writing skills of a THREE YEAR OLD. 
     
  7. Mordici XD

    Thank you 
     
  8. I FEEL WEAK! D: xD
     
  9. Lol yay you put me in :DDD