Ich bin ja schon daaaa *grummel*
Big *lechz*
abber: sorry, war kurz abgelenkt
She bent over the open hood to see if it was really the battery when she found herself pressed against the car and her hands handcuffed.
âI told you Iâd get you, honeybunchâ Her blood froze and her insides went cold.
âYou liked my letters, huh?â He dragged her over to her car and forced her into the back seat, while he got in front.
âMy boyfriend knows exactly where I am and heâs gonna get worried and call the policeâ she said, her hands shaking badly, the guy only laughed âYou and your little friend hat a fight, he wonât care where you are! Oh and donât try anything stupid, Iâve got a gun and very good reflexes and Iâm not afraid to use both!â
Lorelai leaned her head against the cool window, tears running down her face
âHey, donât cry, fancy faceâ She cringed at the nickname; it was the one Luke only used on her when in bed making love.
Only when they were in bed making love.
âDonât cry or Iâll give you something to cry aboutâ he threatened
âWhat do you want?â she asked quietly âIs it money? Tell me the amount and Iâll give it to you!â
He chuckled mirthlessly
âOh it is not money I want, okay?â
âWell then what do you want? And where are we going?â
âYouâll know both when we get there and now shut up!â
Figuring sheâd do what he say not to make him angry she shut her mouth and stared out of the window instead.
Trees passed by, they were far beyond human civilization by now and were heading further away from it when he turned into a forest way, leading the SUV through dirt and sludge, splashing against the window. She was shaking badly now, the handcuffs cutting into her wrists painfully and tears filled her eyes. She sniffled quietly
âStop crying, baby or Iâll give you a real reason to cry!â he threatened again and she stopped, too afraid to disobey.
They stopped in front of a small, wooden cabin in the middle of a clearing and he got out of the car. He opened her door and motioned for her to do the same. She followed him to the door, chewing on her bottom lip.
âHeâs right, no oneâs going to find me hereâ and she lost all hope.
âCome in!â She stepped in and a strange stench hit her nose; she was about to gag.
In the cabin was a king sized bed, a stove, a fireplace, a couch and a table. The guy went to light the fireplace but not before recuffing Lorelai to the stove
âSo that you donât get any Hänsel and Gretel ideasâ he had said. She watched him bend over with the lighter and tried to estimate what a kind of kidnapper he was. Kidnapper.
Sheâd never ever thought sheâd meet one eye to eye, it was always the thing you saw on TV in action films or dramas.
But this was not TV.
This was real.
ich hab die schnauze voll, ich geh schaukeln...
