2. Kidnapper.

2. Kidnapper.

A Chapter by Anonymous

Don't try to mess with me.

 

I looked around, it looked like the average clean hotel room. But I was scared that maybe he would have murdered someone, but hid the clues. I screamed, like the average girl would. "Shush!" He said. "Go read a book, or something!" I was confused. "A book? You kidnap me to read a book?" He put his hand on his face "No!" Still confused, I kept questioning him. "Well, then why did you kidnap me?" He looked at me, "You'll see." He left, slamming the door. I would leave, but when someone says 'you'll see,' I always want to wait to see what they were talking about when they said 'you'll see.'

I didn't want to read, really. So I just turned on the radio. He came back, ran to turn it off, and pushed me into the chair. "Why are you girls so jumpy?" He yelled. "Now sit! Or I'll throw you out the window!" So that is how he murders. I looked out the window, I found a dumpster, right underneath his 4 story window. But you would survive, maybe he kills them, then throws them. I would just jump into the bags, but, maybe there aren't any bags, and just trash, and since he throws people out the window, bodies. So I would land on some old man's body, and some leftover pizza. Does this guy have a life, besides throwing people?
He left again. I sat there, for 4 minutes. When he came back, I remembered. I was suppose to leave, since I found out what 'you'll see' mean't. "Crap!" He looked at me.
"I forgot my wallet!" He ran out the door, all of a sudden, I hear "Ow!" I got up. He was on the floor. I think this is a good time. "Aw, you look hurt. Do you need help?"

"Yes!" I jumped on him, and screamed "Too bad!" 
I ran, it was a good time, he reached and grabbed my foot. "You don't go anywhere!" I looked around "Help! Help!" I screamed, people came out of their rooms. They all started to speak spanish, Oh yeah. I am in Spain. But he speaks perfectly english. Maybe he came here illegally. 
Before I could blink, an old lady walked up and kicked his arms.
"Ow ow, watch it lady!" He said.  He let go by accident. I looked at the lady. "Gracias." She smiled. "Padre?" I looked at him "No!" I said. "Kidnapper" She grabbed a spanish dictionary from her purse. She looked up in shock. She ran, and stopped, look at the book, then ran again screaming "Police! Kidnapper! Get him!"

I smiled. I think I am a hero. But if only my mom and brother were here.




© 2009 Anonymous


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