When Good Girls Are Kidnapped - Chapter 1
A girl is kidnapped but not by a psycho, by an exiled elf! She doesn't know why she has been kidnapped or by who but she's scared.
Sylvia rubbed her face, she stomped her feet, she hummed. She tried everything she could think of to stop her from going completely bonkers. Which was certainly what would happen while she was stuck in this...this hell hole! Well how else would she describe it, a bit dirty, a bit smelly, a bit damp? No it was definitely a hell hole, through and through, always would be.
Sylvia growled as the warden came to her cell on his rounds, he rattled the bars with his truncheon and whistled. As she stood up and threw herself at them he turned to her and sneered, His pointed ears bright red.
"Little girl, you will never get out of here with that behavior. Oh no wait! you'll never get out of here at all" he chuckled and continued on his rounds.
She slumped down onto the sticky floor and raised her hands to her face, they came away wet with bitter tears, she let out a strangled sob and her shoulders heaved as she slumped forward and shrieked.
Sylvia was 14, she was tall and incredibly beautiful but it wasn't her looks that made her extremely likable. It was her fun personality that made everyone come flocking around her, wanting to hang out, compare songs on their ipods or even to just talk to her. As she sat there she wondered where her friends were now, if they were looking for her and if they were worried, or just thought that she had gone off in a strop. You see, it was her birthday today and her friends had planned a surprise for her "What is it?" she had asked and they just kept on replying "Wait and see!". They covered her eyes and led her to her dad's cruiser where he then drove them all to the woods. When they did arrive it was verging on dark but that was the whole point, they were going paintballing!
"OMG! Thank you so much you guys!" She cried and then her dad coughed "I'm going to find the owner ok, stay here!". But then her friends went off to find a little shop to get drinks and Sylvia was left all alone.
She soon found herself going for a walk in the dark, her breath heavy as she jumped every time a twig snapped underfoot of a rushing animal. She then found herself thinking about werewolves and vampires "what if they were following her? What if she was found dead in the morning" And then something grabbed her around the waist and she screamed "Shut up you stupid b*tch" a cold voice hissed and dragged her further into the woods, the last thing she remembered before she passed out was seeing a secret passage in the trees.
Sylvia growled as the warden came to her cell on his rounds, he rattled the bars with his truncheon and whistled. As she stood up and threw herself at them he turned to her and sneered, His pointed ears bright red.
"Little girl, you will never get out of here with that behavior. Oh no wait! you'll never get out of here at all" he chuckled and continued on his rounds.
She slumped down onto the sticky floor and raised her hands to her face, they came away wet with bitter tears, she let out a strangled sob and her shoulders heaved as she slumped forward and shrieked.
Sylvia was 14, she was tall and incredibly beautiful but it wasn't her looks that made her extremely likable. It was her fun personality that made everyone come flocking around her, wanting to hang out, compare songs on their ipods or even to just talk to her. As she sat there she wondered where her friends were now, if they were looking for her and if they were worried, or just thought that she had gone off in a strop. You see, it was her birthday today and her friends had planned a surprise for her "What is it?" she had asked and they just kept on replying "Wait and see!". They covered her eyes and led her to her dad's cruiser where he then drove them all to the woods. When they did arrive it was verging on dark but that was the whole point, they were going paintballing!
"OMG! Thank you so much you guys!" She cried and then her dad coughed "I'm going to find the owner ok, stay here!". But then her friends went off to find a little shop to get drinks and Sylvia was left all alone.
She soon found herself going for a walk in the dark, her breath heavy as she jumped every time a twig snapped underfoot of a rushing animal. She then found herself thinking about werewolves and vampires "what if they were following her? What if she was found dead in the morning" And then something grabbed her around the waist and she screamed "Shut up you stupid b*tch" a cold voice hissed and dragged her further into the woods, the last thing she remembered before she passed out was seeing a secret passage in the trees.
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