Chapter 1: Chapter One: The Kidnapping
๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ญ๐๐ก๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฉ, ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ. ๐'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฒ.
๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐: ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฏ๐
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-Past Time-
๐๐ฒ ๐ง๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ก. ๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ
๐๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ, ๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ฆ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐๐ซ.
๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐๐๐ง'๐ญ.
๐๐ก๐ฒ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฌ๐ค? ๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ฒ๐๐ซ๐ข๐๐ง๐. ๐๐'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐จ๐๐. ๐๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ. ๐๐ง๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐.
๐๐ก๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ฒ ๐'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐ ๐๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ซ.
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-Present Time-
-Celeste's Perspective-
Keith: Celeste, I have a question.
Celeste: Yeah what is it?
Keith: Do you love me?
Celeste: You know I do! Why do you ask?
Keith: No reason...
Celeste: Come on Keith! You can tell me anything!
Keith: Alright, alright. It's just, I keep catching that dude next door staring at you just like his life depends on it.
Celeste: Keith you do know I have nothing going on with him.
Keith: Yeah but I don't want him looking at what's mine!
Celeste: Well just know that I am forever loyal to you! Forget him.
Keith: That's why I love you! But anyway, I have to go to work so I'll see you later!
Celeste: Alright, see you later baby!
Keith walks out and locks the front door.
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-Keith's Perspective-
This dude has no business looking at my girlfriend like that. Doesn't he have any respect for our relationship? Work can wait for a little longer.
*ding dong*
I ring the doorbell to the house beside us and wait for him to answer. Around 30 seconds later, A tall man opens the door.
Isiah: Oh you're the neighbor. Can I help you?
Keith: I would like to ask you to stop looking at my girlfriend the way you look at her. It's just disrespectful and I think you owe me an apology.
Isiah: I'm sorry but who's your girlfriend?
Keith: The girl with long black hair that goes to her waist. She's usually with me.
Isiah: Oh! That's my bad! I had no idea that was your girlfriend.
Keith: Alright I'm glad it's clear. But anyway I have to head to work now.
Isiah: No why don't you come in and have a quick drink with me!
Keith: I don't think I have time, I start work in 30 minutes and I still have to drive there.
Isiah: Alright, we can just do one drink, and then you can go.
Keith: Well I haven't had alcohol in forever so I guess I'll join. But it has to be quick.
His house was very fancy and well decorated. I'd expected something creepier seeing as he's a weirdo who likes staring at my girlfriend's boobs.
Isiah: Please sit on the couch, I'll be right down with the wine.
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-Isiah's Perspective-
This is my one chance. He's on the couch which is the closest he's ever been to me. I saved something just for a special occasion like this. GBH. It's a powder that will force him to lose consciences long enough for me to tie him up in my basement.
I slip open the powder and season some into his cup of wine. Then I head back downstairs where I find him still sitting on the couch.
Isiah: Got the drinks!
Keith: Thanks.
I sit down and wait for the effects to kick in.
Keith: Aren't you gonna drink some too? This is is some 5 star worthy stuff.
Isiah: Oh, yeah.
I didn't drug mine so I should be completely fine. I just hope he doesn't decide to leave before the drug starts wearing in.
Keith: What's in this stuff?
My mind suddenly shifts back to reality.
Isiah: In the wine?
Keith: Yeah, it kinda has a weird after taste.
Isiah: Really??
Keith: Yeah, I think I'm gonna go use the restroom.
Isiah: All right. It's upstairs to the left at the very end.
As he walks away, I can only think of one thing. My plan is working. I turn around to see if he's gone and I see him limping over halfway up the stairs.
Mike: I think I'm gonna puke...
Can't have him doing that. I walk to the dining room and grab the glass vase off the table. Then, I walk back to the stairs to find him crouched over.
Isiah: Sorry I have to do this.
Keith: Do what?
He turns around to face me and then...
*CRASH*
I hit him across the head with the vase and blood flies everywhere. My favorite sight. He slides down the stairs unconscious.
Isiah: That sight never gets old...
I drag him down into the basement, creating a line of blood along the carpet. Once there, I tie his hands, feet, and waist to a chair and leave him in the darkness. Now all that's left to do, is get Celeste.
But first, this blood needs to go.
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