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Molly Ducaine
22
Singer

Molly smiled and gave her best friend a hug at the door. "Bye Tasha, I'll call you tomorrow." She gave her a small wave before turning and walking down the steps of the house and onto the street. Molly pulled her cell phone from her pocket and dialed up her driver. "Dan? Yeah, I'm just going to walk home, It's a nice night....Don't worry, It's two a.m. No one is going to be out here to hassle me. I'll call you back if i get tired of walking."

Miss Ducaine was the lead singer in a chart topping rock band. Normally she was surrounded by guards and cameras, but on the occasional night, she could visit her best friend in peace with out any interruptions. Smiling, Molly took a deep breath of the warm night air. It was a lovely night. Not another soul was around to bother her. As much as Molly loved singing, when she agreed to lead her friends band, she didn't expect them to make it as far as they had. Honestly she missed the simple life. Hell she missed having a normal relationship. Dating other rock starts was just a migraine waiting to happen. Too much drama.

Tugging down her little jean skirt Molly looked around. Tasha live in the absolute best part of town for a get away. There was nothing around, just more houses. A contented smile crossed her face as she adjusted the low cut tank top and continued walking. It was the small moments like this that she loved more than anything.

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Jason Douglas
24
Kidnapper

Jason had been following her all night. This singer named Molly. He smirked at her phone call, rejecting a ride, and smirked even more so when she said no one would be out this late to bother her. He shook his head at the foolish girl, little did she know she was in for the night of her life. Jason waited till they were far away from houses and such. He then began to crawl out of his hiding spot, now walking up slowly behind her. He had a piece of white cloth in his hand, and I bet you can guess what that is for.

Jason then suddenly grabbed her up from behind, and obviously there must of been some struggling, but before she could really do anything she put the drug infested cloth up to her mouth in nose to knock her out, for now. Luvkily he didn't come un prepared, he had a van waiting for him not far from here. He picked up the now unconsious girl, carrying her to the white van, of cource. He then threw her in the back of it, which was padded, but he didn't leave her like that. He couldn't risk her waking up while he was driving and end up escaping.

So he took some rope, tying the girls hands behind her moth, and gagged her with some cloth so she could scream. He then hopped into the driver's side and began to drive off.

[[Yup. Thats good ^^]]

Mollys heart almost stopped when she felt someone grab her. She opened her mouth to scream but before any sounds could come out there was something over her mouth and the chemicals o the cloth worked almost instantly.

When she opened her eyes later, the sight that greeted her was not a good one. She was in the back of a van that was padded to keep her from sliding around. 'okay Molly don't panic. Just think, don't panic.' she kept telling herself. Pulling her hands against the rope behind her she found that the ropewas too tight, she couldn't wiggle out. 'stay calm.' she reminded herself but a few tears started welling up in her eyes.

She looked down to the door, the inside handles were removed, no hope there. Then Molly looked up to the front seats, there was only one guy in the drivers seat. Maybe she could get him to crash. Looking down at the big boots on her feet, molly got a plan. She spun around and kicked the back of his seat as hard as she could. She was hoping to send his face smacking into the steering wheel.

Jason wasn't aware of the now awoken girl untill there was a sudden kick to his seat, and made him lean foward quckly, but Jason quickly slamed on the breaks. "Damn it..." He then unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to her. "Look who's finally awake, looks like I'm going to need to do something with those legs of yours." He grabbed some rope and crawled into the back, taking her feet and pulling her on her back, and held her legs up in the air.

He put the girl's legs together, taking the rope, and tightly tying it around her ankles. He then dropped her legs and placed a finger under her chin, with a grin. "Now, I advise you to not pull anyting like that again. I promise not to hurt you if you don't. So make it easy on both of us, kay?" He sighed, then let go of her. He then crawled back to the front seat, and said. "Nice outfit by the way." He chuckled and began to drive off once again.

Swearing to herself when her plan had failed, Molly wasn't going to make this easy on this guy. When he grabbed her legs she kicked and wiggled and did everything possible to get out of his grip, but it was useless and soon enough her legs were bound.

She felt her heart race as he took her chin and spoke to her. She just glared at him, refusing to let the tears fall from her eyes. He wasn't going to hurt her? Then what the hell did he want? She let ou a frustrated scream as he crawled back into the drivers seat but her sounds were muffled by the gag in her mouth. His comment about her clothes made Mollys face turn a bright shade of red. She looked Dow and saw that her skirt had risen precariously high and her kiddnapper had gotten a nice view when he had tied her legs together. Suddenly overwhelmed with self consciousness, Molly tried to tug her skirt down.

What did this guy want from her? Where were they going? She triedto get up to her knees to see out the front window, but everyone she go close thy hit a bump or went around a corner and she fell over. She was going to be covered in bruises by the end of this trip.

Jason could heard her moving around and such. Jason just shook his head. He soon entered a dark looking forest, where his hideout was located. He carefully drove through the threes and such. It didn't take but fifteen minutes, and they soon pulled up to an old abandoned house. Well so it seemed anyway. It was actually pretty decent looking inside.

Jason parked behind the house, and soon got out of the van to only come around to the back where the girl was. He opened the back doors to the van. He smiled at her. "Welcome home princess" He said sarcasticly and then he reached for her, picking her up, then closing the door. He carried her into the house. When they entered she would see a cozy looking living room, he only had one lamp that brought light to the room. He set her down on the couch, sitting up, and removed the gag, no one could hear her out here anyway.

He then moved away from her for a moment and entered to what seemed to be the kitchen. He came back with a coke, and sat across from her in an arm chair. He took a sip of his drink and then looked at her. "Want a sip?"

Molly glared at her captor as he opened the back doors of the van. Sh could see the crusty looking building surrounded by trees. Damn, that meant that even if she did scream then no one would hear her. Even still she struggled as he man picked her up and carried he into the building. Molly jerked her head away as he removed her gag. She sat there scowling at him as he went and got himself a drink.

Watching as he sat down across from her, Molly debated on what to say to him. She pulled against her restraints as she looked at him. "why are you doing this? What do you want?" she finally asked, her voice shaking a bit. She ignored the question about the soda, she was thirsty but she ignored it. "please just let me go." she pleaded, her knees were shaking but she tried to not let it show. She was terrified, what was going to happen to her?

Jason looked at her some and then siged, leaning back. "I'm not a very wealthy man, as you can see. But you are. You are loved by millions, and I'm sure your band will soon be missing you, and your manager. Thats when I offer a ransom." He lifted an eyebrow. "Understand where I am going at Princess?" He then stood and placed a hand on her head and pushed it back so she would be looking at him.

Now, I don't like violence, I don't want to hurt you. okay? Cause I personally, enjoy your music." He grinned and then let go of her head, then sat on the arm of the couch beside her. "So you have two options. One, I can untie you, and I will treat you as my honored guest, as long as you don't try to leave, or two, you could spend the next few days tied up, which I know is very uncomfortable.

Jason looked at her, and then forgot one tiny detail. He began to feel her pockets for anything that she could use to communicate with other. He soon found her purse, and her cell phone. "I'll keep these." He then took them into a different room, hiding them from her. It didn't take long for him to come back. "So what do you say?"

Molly glared a him as he force her head back. "don't call me princess." she spat at him. That was something that she hated, being called princess was something he father used to do before he died. Jerking awak from him she just listened as he spoke. So it was all for ransom. It was true enough, she did make enough money, but would her manager really pay up? It was an odd thought. Honestly Molly was getting tired of he fame after the past few years, she had been trying to get out. Maybe her manager would just leave her ther for the publicity and use it to get a new singer. It would save him the trouble of paying her off.

Shaking her head, her face flushed as the man searched her and took her phone. She looked around the crummy place. She had no idea where she was, even if she tried to run away she would be lost in the woods. She hung her head. "I'll behave." she said quietly but she was still shaking. "I won't try anything." she added, but it wasn't like she could even If she wanted to. Molly let her shoulder sag with defeat.

Jason smiled and then pulled out a knife from his pocket and then cut the ropes to her wrists and then her legs. He then patted her head. "Fine then I won't call you Princess." He then took the coke and hnaded it to her. "Drink up. Can't have you dehydrate." He then put the knife back in his pocket and sat back down in the arm chair.

Jason then said. "Well, I suppose you would want to know who I am. My name is Jason. Just a poor man, trying to make some money." He winked at her. He was really arrogant. He loved to mess with people. Jason yawned some. "Oh, and if your hoping for any form of entertainment while you are here, you won't get it. Cause as you can see I can't afford TVs and such. So why don't you count your toes or something." Jason looked at her. "So Molly, I bet you are wishing you had Dan pick you up now." He smiled, knowing it might freak her out that he knew that.

Molly pushed his hand away when he patted her head. Then she rubbed her wrists a bit she had pulled a good bit on them and now had red rings around her fair skin. She took he soda and just held on to It while he took his seat across from her. She stared at him and listened to him while he spoke, playing with the tab on the can. Her eyes got a but wider as he mentioned dan. He had been following her, but then a small smirk crossed he face. "maybe but It doesn't reall matter. Dans a jackass anyway." she took a small sip from the soda and brought the can back down to her lap. She contemplated telling him that the ransom might not ever come but she didn't know if it was smart. She didn't know If he would kill her or what.

Looking down at the can in her lap she figured it would probably be a good idea to get some sleep. She set the can down and proceeded to untie her boots. Once she kicked them off she brought her legs up onto the sofa and tucked her feet under herself. Leaning on the arm rest Jason had previously been sitting on she curled up and got ready to sleep, she was exhausted, but wired. While she knew sleep was good, it wasn't goin to come very easily. Forcing her eyes closed she tried to rest.

Jason laughed. "C'mon now, a classy girl like you shouldn't use such words." He then watch her take a sip from the drink he had given her, but soon after that she was laying down, as if to sleep. He frowned. He stood up, he didn't have any extra blankets, and that was usally his bed, the couch was. So he grabbed the blanket that was hiding behind the couch and threw it over her. He looked at her, then walked away. He was now in the kitchen, he was actually now, going through her phone. She had a few text messages from what she guessed to be some band members. He then found the manager's number and sent him a tex saying.

" I got Molly, do you want her back? Are you willing to pay?" he then sent it, and soon went through her purse, soon finding her wallet. He took the money from it, stuffing it in his pockets. He put her belongis back up. Once he did, he turned off the lamp to the living room and sat in the chair, reclining it back some. He then tilted his head back, closing his eyes.

Molly opened her eyes and was surprised when she felt the blanket being put over her. She pulled it around her shoulders and closed her eyes again. She laid still for a while but sleep never came. Opening her eyes, Molly found the room was now dark and Jason was sleeping in the chair a few feet away. As quietly as she could Molly got to her feet and stretched. She straightened out her clothes and looked around as her eyes adjusted to the dark. She walked over to the window and looked outside. She was surprised when a smile formed on her face. Ever since becoming famous she didn't get many chances to go out doors and camp or hike like she used to. The stars were always so pretty out in the wilderness.

Sighing she turned back to the room and searched out a bathroom. Once she found it and finished her business, she looked at her reflection in the small mirror. She straightened out her hair some by running her fingers through it. Then she returned to the living room and sat down on the couch once more. She looked over an watched Jason, a small feeling of pity for him. If this really was where he lived no wonder he had kidnapped her. Had they met under different circumstances Molly probably would have helped him out. She laid back down and stared at the ceiling hopefully she would fall asleep.

Jason didn't wake for several hours, but when he did, the sun was already out. Jason stretch some before finally standing up. he moved back into the kitchen, taking out Molly's phone, seeing if there was a reply. There wasn't. He frowned some, sticking the phone in his pocket. Jason then pulled out a bag of Sour Cream & Onion chips. He walked back into the living room, placing the chips on the coffee tabel, and then opening it, taking handfulls of chips at a time as he drunk his coke.

Thi was he usual breakface. He didn't really care, it was just the face he had no heat or warm water. All the light he had was a lamp. He felt pathetic somethimes because of this. Jason shook his head, and then looked at Molly. He moved his foot over to the couch and nudged her some to wake her.

Molly rubbed her eyes and rolled over to face Jason as she opened her eyes. "Good morning." She mumbled sleepily. She stayed laying down on the couch, curled up under the blanket, she was a bit chilly in just her skirt and tank top. Propping her head up on her hand she watched as her captor ate his chips and drank a soda. "You call in my ransom yet?" She asked with a raised eyebrow before she bent over and picked up her soda from the previous night. She scowled and swallowed a mouthful, it was flat.

She finally sat up, the blanket still around her. Brushing her hair back from her face she eyed the chips again. "Breakfast of champions huh?" She said a bit sarcastically. She was never one for actually eating breakfast, she didn't really eat much period. But it made her wonder, was this guy really that bad off? She frowned a bit. "So if you do get this money from my people, what are you planning on doing with it exactly?" she finally asked as her eyes locked with his.

Jason looked at her and said. "Yes I did call in your ransom. Well more like texted." He shrugged and said. "Yeah, best meal ever, want some?" He replied back and then sighed at her next question. "Its not really your business what I do with it." e stood and then walked back into the kitchen, sitting at the counter, flipping through a magazine. He sighed some. "Listen, today I need to run into town and meet a couple of my buddies for some business, I would leave you here, but I don't know I'f I can trust you yet...so, you are going to come with me. Only one rule, don't get out of the van, my buddies can be grabby, if you know what I mean..." He then noticed she was stilled wrapped up in the blanket.

He sighed, slidng off his jaked and then tossed it to her. "Here, it will keep you warm, and cover you up." He commented before leaving for the bathroom.

Molly took the jacket and looked at it as Jason left for the bathroom. It was warm from him wearing it and it made her feel better as she pulled it on her bare arms. What kind of business could he have to attend to in town? Did his friend not know that he had kidnapped someone? She wrapped the oversized jacket around her knees as she pulled them up to her chest. She waited for him to come out of the restroom before she spoke to him.

"There was some money in my purse. You could always by yourself a decent breakfast while we are in town you know." She said, not entirely feeling bad about the offer. Jason didn't seem like too bad of a guy, he was just caught in a really bad situation. Then she sighed. "Don't worry, I'll behave in town. I promise." She shoved a piece of hair behind her ear before she rested her head on her knees.

Jason laughed. "About that..I sorta have already helped myself." He then slipped on his shoes and grabbed the keys to his van. He then walked over to Molly and grabbed her wrist. "I might even use some of those credit cards too." He joke some before pulling her outside with him. It was much colder than yesterday, it made since since it was like in the middle of winter. yesterday was just one of those warmer days. "Oh my god!" He shook his head, rubbing his arms. "It's so damn cold out here. I bet the van is probably frozen."

He told her to get in the back of the van, and when she did, Jason got in the front seat, cranking the car up. One the car started, the heater in the car started. "That feels better. Okay, we're off." He drove away from his small home and out of the forest and they were soon on the road once more.

Molly rolled her eyes and pulled her shoes one just before he grabbed her and pulled her out to the car. "Take it easy would ya? I said i'd behave." She crawled into the back of the van and rubbed her wrists. They were still bit red, but better than the previous night. She sat back against the van wall and shivered pulling his jacket tighter around her as he drove. She had no clue where they were heading. Last night she had been knocked out and she had no clue how long she had been out before she woke up.

"So these friends of yours... are they in on the whole kidnapping thing too?" she asked dryly after a while. She didn't like the awkward silence. Molly shivered again and scooted closer to the front seats where the heater was pumping out the warm air.

"Hm, well they know I did...but they aren't like helping me if that is what you mean. They are a bunch of dopes, if you know what I mean. I'm going there to get some information. And have a couple beers with my buds. That's why you got to stay in the van or you might end up leaving withought your virginity. that is, if you're still a virgin." He raised an eyebrow to her, sorta messing with her.

"We should be there in about forty-five minutes I think. I'm not sure, the clock in this thing doesn't work too well." He nodded and said. "Do you want me to cut on some music or something?" He asked before he made a sharp turn. "Sorry." He said fter he made the sharp turn.

Molly's face turned red at his comment about her current sexual status. It wasn't any of his business if she had slept with anyone. She hadn't and didn't really plan on it until she met Mr. Right. The thought of loosing her virginity to a drunk idiot made her shiver. When the van went around the turn, Molly toppled over to the other side of the van. Sitting in the back without a real seat or seat belt wasn't the safest place.

She grumbled as she sat up, but the anger dissipated at his apology. She scooted back over to where she could feel the heat. "Music is up to you i don't care. But a beer would be nice once we get there." She looked at him, curious if he would actually let her get a drink. She needed something to help keep her calm through out this whole ordeal.

Jason looked at her and said. "Who said you are getting one. Look, the whole point of staying in the van is so they won't know you are with me. That way they can't bother you. Understand?" He looked back for a second. He then kept driving without another word to her. It was a good while before Jason arrived at the hang out. It was actually behind some lone alley. He unbucked and then turned to her. "Stay here."

He then got out, greeted his friends in any other way guys do. He then grabbed a beer, and took a sip. "Ah, so what's up. Did you get it?" One of the guys handed him a piece of paper. "We got it." Jason smiled. "Well Alright, thanks man."

Molly crossed her arms and frowned as Jason climbed out of the car. She pulled his jacket tighter around her as she sat there. She wanted to stand up and stretch, or at least straighten her skirt out. Looking around in the van she couldn't see how getting up would hurt anything so she got up on her knees and twisted her skirt around the right way. Why didn't i wear pants yesterday? It would have made things so much easier! She thought. Then again it's not like i was planning on being kidnapped.

Tired of sitting in there alone, Molly leaned forward between the front two seats very slowly. Barely poking her head up into the front of the vehicle she was able to catch a small glimpse of Jason and one other guy. But from the voices she heard, she knew there were more of them. What could they possibly be talking about? She strained forward a tad bit more in an effort to hear. When one turned his head Molly jerked back in an effort to not be seen, unfortunately she jerked a little to hard and stumbled back. The movement shook the van just slightly enough for it to be noticed.

Jason turned to the van when it suddenly moved and so did his friends. Jason did a face palm and whispered to himself "That idiot..." He sighed. Then the guys started to get supicious. "You, I just saw a chick!" Jason frowned. "What are you talking about? You guys must be drunk." Jason said to them. "Hell no dude! I saw it." That onemale moved to the back of the van. Jason followed him and so did the other guys. "W-wait" It was too late, the guys had opened the doors to see her.

Jason did another face palm. "Hey guys, looks like Jason has been holding out on us. This must be the girl! Minnie? Milly? Uh...Molly! Yes. That singer!" One guy took her arm and pulled her out of the van. "Oh...such little clothing for such cold weather. Now we get a turn to have some fun." jason looked at them. "Wait a secon. Don't!"