Charlie's P.O.V

My head is throbbing, my throat is dry, and all I see is black. I go to feel my face, but notice my hands tied together behind my back.
What?
I groan in pain as my head hits something.

What happened?

The events flood into my brain, every last detail. Now I know, I GOT FREAKING KIDNAPPED.
No, No, No, No.
I start to panic and squirm around.

"Guys, she's moving" a male voice whispers.

"What made you think that captain obvious?" Another male voice asks.

"Shut up." I hear the sound of a slap, and then an "Ow, what you do that for?"

"Reasons"

I go to speak, but my throat hurts to much. I start to move around some more, and magically get the blindfold off. The first thing I see is three guys, one holding his face and the others laughing at him. When they see me looking at them, they stop laughing.
I back up against the side of the van, and continue to freak out as the guy that was not laughing tries to touch my arm. I pull it back and stare at him with wide eyes.

"D-don't touch m-me" I croak. Tears come to my eyes as the pain in my throat starts to overwhelm everything.

"Shhh, it's ok. Don't cry" a guy with almost white hair coos. I shake my head and continue to sob. My whole body shaking from pain and from fear.

"Here do you want some water?" He asks. I immediately nod my head.

He gets water from behind him, unscrews the cap, and tells me to tilt my head back.
I shake my head. I can drink water by myself.

"Well, I guess you're not thirsty." He shrugs.

My eyes widen and I start to shake my head. He gives me a questioning look before nudging the water forward a little bit.
I nod and tilt my head back a little before he puts the cab by my mouth. The water cascades down my throat, and quenches my thirst.
When I'm done, the whole bottle, I look back at the boy and give him a small smile, but it's instantly replaced with a frown.

"Why did you kidnap me?" I question. They all look around, trying to avoid my stare.

"Can't tell you that princess" another male voice laughs. My eyes travel to the front of the vehicle. Sitting in the drivers seat, is a guy with black hair up in a quiff and menacing lime-green eyes. He is really pale, which makes his unique eyes stand out. He looks at me from the mirror and continues to drive.

"Don't call me princess" I spit.

"You're a feisty one, I like that."

I stick my tongue out in disgust, but he only responds with a laugh.
I shake my head in disbelief, Why did this happen to me? I'm just an ordinary girl that was trying to help her friend in need....Oh wait, CASSIE! My eyes widen. She's probably going to be sooo mad at me, wait, but I have a good reason. No, a bad reason. Getting kidnapped is not good. Like really, I'm so going to be running up and down the streets yelling "KIDNAP ME YOU CRAZY WEIRDOS, BECAUSE I SOOO WANT TO GET KIDNAPPED." Note the sarcasm.
I chuckle to myself, I think of the most stupidest things.

"Oh my gosh. Her chuckle is so cute" one of the guys squeals. I look up at him in shock, Did he just squeal? Let's pretend that never happened.

"Yeah that just happened." I stare at him. "Um, Can I get the rope off of my wrists cause it's starting to hurt?" I wiggle my wrists around and hiss in pain. It's like you get rug burn, but SO much worse.

"Um, Zack? Can we?"

I'm guessing the guy driving the van is named Zack. He glares at me before answering. "Only if she promises not to escape. And what did I tell you about saying my real name you dimwit?"

"Sorry"

"Okay, Okay, I promise I won't escape, just please get these off of my wrist" I complain.

He squints his eyes. "There will be consequences if you try to escape." That catches my attention, What kind of consequences? Should I try to escape ? Or not?
I'm going to try anyways. I nod my head and turn around so my wrist are facing them.

"Ouch, that looks like it hurts"

"It's so red"

"Why did we do this?"

Yeah, why would you do this? I feel someone tug at the ropes, which results in me saying a lot of colorful words to them. The ropes fall from my wrist and land on the ground. I bring my hands to my face and groan at the sight. My wrist, are really red and look like they could fall off at any second.
I turn around so I'm facing the guys.
I need to figure out their names, so I can tell the cops, if I escape. No, scratch that, when I escape.

"What's your names" I ask them. Zack instantly speaks up before they could answer.
"Sorry love, can't tell you that either."

"Why not?"

"Cause I said so." He rolls his eyes at me. I huff, Maybe if I get a good shot at what the guys look like, then I can tell the police that.

Yeah, that sounds good!

I look at each boy and take in all of their features. The boy that gave me water, has snowy white hair that sticks up in all directions. But not so it looks bad. He has blue-grey eyes that hold a lot of emotions and slight freckles on the his cheeks and on the bridge of his nose.

The boy sitting next to him has natural ginger hair and bright blue eyes that I don't trust. Something about him just screams Zack.
He has his ginger hair up in a quiff and a stupid smirk playing on his lips. Yep, let's move on, shall we?

Sitting next to him, is a guy with blonde hair with little bits of brown in it. His hair covers his chocolate brown eyes, but when that happens he just tosses it to the side. He also has slight freckles that you can only see if you're close to him.

Overall, I guess you could say they are good looking. But I don't want to call my kidnappers good looking.

I suddenly get a bright idea, The dude with almost white hair shall be called Snowy, the Ginger will be called Ginger ale, and the last guy, he will be called chocolate. The last name is really stupid, but it's all I could think of.

I sigh and put my head in my hands.
What am I going to do?

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