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Gabe looks around at everyone that showed up to attend his wedding. There wa a surprisingly huge turnout. Even more than he expected. He invited all of his friends from school and she had invited all of her friends, plus their families. Her parents had just gotten back from an extended over seas vacation and his brand new wife was glued to there side.
His eyes land on Hannah from across the room and he is struck by how beautiful she is. She looks like an angel in her white lace dress and the flowers in her curly h
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October 17, 2003 The beautiful young woman sits all alone in her large spacious room, with all of the luxuries that a girl could ever want, staring out of the window at the empty yard below her. That yard reminds her of all of the many sad years of her childhood that she felt were wasted. Other kids in the neighborhood have yards half the size of hers yet they had triple the amount of fun that she never had. All of the children in the neighborhood had parents that bought them spinklers and water guns in the summer time so they could have aquatic fun on hot, humid days. In the fall there were bright colorful leaves that could be ra
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“Abigail Laurene Kinsington, get your ass in here right now!” Richard's loud bellow echoes through the whole house, making her jump in her seat. She jumps into action, rushing from the room as fast as she can, after she had mumbled a hurried 'excuse me' to the Sterlings. She learned many a year ago not to keep him waiting. Abigail runs across the floor, heels tapping as she rushes into her father's office. She finds him behind his large, red oak desk, in his brown leather chair. Denise is standing off to the side, behind him, wringing her hands anxiously. She is clearly upset, the sight of which worries Abby. “Sit down, Abigail.”
Help Me 3
Gabriel Davis woke up the next morning with a raging headache and a sour stomach. When he tried to sit up he felt his stomach heave in protest and he had to fight back the ever rising contents of his upset stomach. He has very little recollection of what happened last night. All that he remembers is getting a call from a few of his older buddies from work, and them asking if they could use his basement for a while. When he had inevitably asked them what that wanted to use it for, they had invited him out for a drink to discuss it. Everything after that was a blur, as he proceeded to get black out drunk. He vaguely remembers Phil from work bitching about old man Kensington and how t
Help Me 4
The girl gives him a look as if to say, 'Do I freaking look a if I am doing okay to you?' and Gabe begins to feel stupid for even asking the question in the first place. Of course she isn't okay. "What kind of question is that?" She was just snatched up off the street by a bunch of drunk idiots and thrown in a basement somewhere, where she spent the night laying on the cold, hard ground with her eyes and mouth covered. She is probably scared out of her mind. “I won't hurt you.” He tells the girl, carefully wiping away a tear tha
Help Me 5
Gabe helps her up the stairs, holding on to her so that she doesn't fall and hurt herself, which Abigail finds oddly touching. He has been so very kind to her, which she is confusing the heck out of her. She has never been kidnapped before, but she was pretty sure that this was not how it was suppose to go. He wasn't treating her like she wa his hostage, was he? Not that she was complaining. Things could have been so much worse for her.
Help Me 6
Abby sits down in the room, thankful that he had left her feet untied so that she can move around if she needs to. She would have gotten up and wondered around to familiarize herself with her surroundings, but there does not appear to be much to look at in the sparcely furnished room. Gabe has only been gone for about five minutes at most and already Abby misses his company. It is lonely down in the basement. Lonely and cold. It is also a little creepy, if she is being honest. Abby had never been in a basement before but she had watched a horror movie about one, that she was now unfortunately recalling in great detail. The only movie he can recall having actually gotten to watch
Help Me 7
Abby was alone in the basement and she didn't like that. Not that she could expect Gabe to sit down there with her all of the time, just to keep her company. He had a life of his own and even though she could not relate to that, she could understand it. She knew that he didn't owe her his time. Just because he took her, doesn't mean that he has to treat her well. He has been so incredibly kind, giving her things to try to make her more comfortable, but that doesn't extend to his attention. He has a girlfriend that he would rather spend time with. I mean, look at him, of course he does. He is kind and sweet, thoughtful and considerate. Besides, he is e
Help Me 8
Abby was terrified. She had only ever been kissed twice before. She had never gone further than that with anyone. The thought of her virginity being stolen from her by this disgusting man was almost more than she could stand. Her face ached from the blow he delivered. She was whimpering in fea and pain when he shoved the rolled up shirt in her mouth. She spit it right back out and he cursed, smacking her across the face again. “Oww..” Abby sobs, tear flowing from her bruised and swollen eye. It feels as if he busted
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