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Added: Feb 4, 2012

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"Nothing and noone will take me away from you, okay?" He cupped my face in between his hands and starred into my eyes. I shook my head with tears streaming down my face. "You don't know that!" I told him. "I do, baby, I do. I won't let anything happen." He tried reassuring me. I just couldn't believe him. How could I considering our situtation? My eyes drifted around the dark, wooden room of the cabin we were being held captive in. There was one window on each of the four walls. Each were covered by a brown curtain. I had a funny really that when those curtains were bought, they weren't brown... There was a small metal bucket in the corner by the door that was locked from the outside. We were supposed to use that bucket when we had to..ya know.. A couch was pushed up against the wall opposite of the door. It seated 4 people. I don't know why. There was only me and Jason. Next to it was a surprisingly clean-looking love seat. Besides the small furniture pieces here and there, there was basically nothing in here. "Look at me." Jason demanded. I couldn't. I just couldn't. I starred at a very interesting collection of dust on the floor. "Annabelle Marie. Look at me." He repeated. I reluctantly looked him in the eyes; his sorrow filled eyes. "I'm sorry I got us into this mess, but I'm gonna get us out. I promise." I nodded my head, still not really believing a word that came out of his mouth. He held out his pinkie wanting me to link mine with his. I wrapped my small finger around his and gave him a light squeeze. I closed my eyes and let out a sad sigh. My snapped open as I heard the locks on the door being played with. The door wipped open causing it to slam against the wall and bounce back a bit. Frightened, I hid my body behind Jason. His arm wrapped around my torso. "Well, well, well. Look at the two little lovebirds." Johnson laughed. I felt Jason's body tense up. "Johnson! Why are you doing this! I gave you your money! I gave you your shit! You said you'd leave me and my girl alone." Jason sneered. "Yeah. Well, I say a lot of things, Jason." Johnson shot back. He snapped his fingers twice and in came two large, older looking men. "Come on Jason." Johnson smiled. "Let's have a little fun." His chuckle was low as he walked out the front door. The two guys walked towards Jason and I. I started backing up, pulling Jason with me. I gripped on to his right arm, holding it tight in my hand. "Stop!" I shouted at them. My throat was dry causing my voice to crack. They kept walking towards us, with menicing smirks playing on their lips. Soon enough my back collided with the wall. I whimpered. One of the guys reached out and grabbed Jason by his arm, yanking him forward. "Let me go!" Jason yelled at the top of his lungs. The other man came over and grabbed his other arm. His grip was firm on Jason's forearm to make sure he wouldn't get away. These men were much larger then Jason. Though he could fight someone three times his size, both our bodies were weak from not eaching in days and dehydration. As sad as it is, fighting would be useless. Gathering up the last of my strength, I lunged towards the three. I did my absolute best to try and pry one of the men off of Jason. "Please! Let him go! Please!" I pleaded, sobs escaping my throat every once in awhile. The guy groaned and threw his arm back. I flew to the floor with so much power, I skided across the hard wood and into the wall with a hard, loud smack. My lip trembled. "Stop!" Jason yelled. Tears viciously fell from his eyes. The two men just laughed and dragged Jason out to door. We both were yelling and shouting for them to stop. Never ending tears cascading down our cheeks. I tried my hardest to drag my aching body across the floor to the door.

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