Short Story (Drama/Kidnapping)
by WldRose
#1422891
Cheyenne came to slowly, feeling queasiness in her stomach. Moaning, she choked back nasuea and tried to lift a hand to her throbbing head. Both wrists were bound tight to the roll bar on an old truck.
The old Chevy truck was climbing, winding its way through the dusty, rocky, old dirt road. She watched loose dirt and stones kicked up by the worn tires being thrust into the cold night air forming a cloud behind the truck. She managed to loosen the binds enough so that she could sit up and look through the window at the man behind the wheel.
He stopped abruptly in the middle of the narrow road near the top of the mountain. She looked over the edge of the bed and saw the thin sparkling line of the river far below. A vulture warned her as he circle high above the mountain, warning his prey far below.
"Please..." she cried out. "I've got money. Do you want money?" He ignored her and pulled the knot loose. He put the tailgate down and drug her to the gravel road by her ankles.
There was a fire, an illuminated light in his eyes. She recognized his hate, his body shuddered with an intesne heat. His face was illuminated by the moonlight and she saw he was drenched with sweat. His touch was like hot coals burning into her flesh. She watched him, his dark eyes sweeping over the steep features of the harsh landscape. He gripped her arm tightly then moved his hot, sweaty hands to pull on her hair. She fell to her knees with a stabbing pain.
The man who stood over her small body, fire in his eyes, was savage beast arrogantly smiling over his newest prey.
"He's coming." Breathing rapidly now, the stranger cupped his hand over her mouth. "I'm ready, I'll kill him. I want you all for myself." He jerked her to her unsteady feet. "I'm going to kill him. Kill him like a hunter kills his prey." He pulled a large pistol from his belt and stroked the barrel against her arm and moved upwards towards her bruised cheek. "You're going to watch me. I want you to watch me kill him. It's important that you watch me make my kill." She sobbed as he putted her long blonde hair, which had become tangled from their earlier struggle. "You will be mine. All mine."
"No." she managed to wriggle free of her captor's hard grip. The ledge of the canyon loomed at her back, dizzy from the height, she spun to face him. If she had lost her footing she would have fallen back, hard and fast to the canyon floor. She tasted the fear as she had tasted the blood at the corner of her mouth. It was a sharp and sour taste. Cody would come, she knew, and this man holding her captive would kill him. Gun him down like a wild animal lured into a trap. "I won't go anywhere with you. They'll hunt you down, they'll find you."
He laughed his eyes burning into hers. She shivered from the coldness in his stare. She felt him studying her bruised body. His cold eyes mesmerized her, they entranced her and terrified her. Before she could escape him, he closed his hand over her arm. She squeeled in pain. "They won't find us."
"I won't go with you." she whispered. He squeezed her arm more tightly twisting it into her back. She winced with pain and whispered. "I'll get away."
"You will not leave me. You will learn to do as you are told." He laughed again at her. "You are mine now." He twisted her arm harder as she helplessly struggled to get away.
She heard the vehicle as he did and she screamed out in pain as he threw her against the passenger's side of the truck, her head striking the cracked and rusty mirror. She fell to the ground.
The oncoming truck slowed and stopped turning it's headlights off. The man behind the wheel sat, motionless.
"Cody, he's going to kill you. He'll shoot you!" she screamed as he raised his hand to her. He let it down brutally onto her face and she rolled to the ground yet again, holding her jaw.
He quickly pulled on the rope and she stumbled back to her feet. He pressed the gun hard into her temple. "I'll drop her now." He said calmly. He smelled of sweat and rancid meat. It made her nauseous again.
"Slowly, step out of the truck." he ordered. "Keep your hands where I can see them." Cody stepped out of the truck, but stood behind the opened door. "Come on now...slowly." the crazed man coaxed. "No heroic stuff now or I'll blow her pretty little brains out." He pushed the gun harder into her skull making her cry out in pain. He twisted his other arm around her neck and made her struggle for air. "I'll kill her right now. Put down your gun." Cody froze. "I know you have one, cowboy."
"No. Oh, no." she was crying now. The tears stung her eyes as she watched Cody step around the truck holding the pistol in his hand. "Go back Cody!" she screamed before he pulled his arm against her throat so she was quickly silenced and left gasping for air.
Her captor loosened his grip as Cody dropped the gun and kicked it towards them. "Please, it won't gain you anything by killing him. I'll go with
Short Story (Drama/Kidnapping)by WldRose #1422891Cheyenne came to slowly, feeling queasiness in her stomach. Moaning, she choked back nasuea and tried to lift a hand to her throbbing head. Both wrists were bound tight to the roll bar on an old truck.The old Chevy truck was climbing, winding its way through the dusty, rocky, old dirt road. She watched loose dirt and stones kicked up by the worn tires being thrust into the cold night air forming a cloud behind the truck. She managed to loosen the binds enough so that she could sit up and look through the window at the man behind the wheel.He stopped abruptly in the middle of the narrow road near the top of the mountain. She looked over the edge of the bed and saw the thin sparkling line of the river far below. A vulture warned her as he circle high above the mountain, warning his prey far below."Please..." she cried out. "I've got money. Do you want money?" He ignored her and pulled the knot loose. He put the tailgate down and drug her to the gravel road by her ankles.There was a fire, an illuminated light in his eyes. She recognized his hate, his body shuddered with an intesne heat. His face was illuminated by the moonlight and she saw he was drenched with sweat. His touch was like hot coals burning into her flesh. She watched him, his dark eyes sweeping over the steep features of the harsh landscape. He gripped her arm tightly then moved his hot, sweaty hands to pull on her hair. She fell to her knees with a stabbing pain.The man who stood over her small body, fire in his eyes, was savage beast arrogantly smiling over his newest prey."He's coming." Breathing rapidly now, the stranger cupped his hand over her mouth. "I'm ready, I'll kill him. I want you all for myself." He jerked her to her unsteady feet. "I'm going to kill him. Kill him like a hunter kills his prey." He pulled a large pistol from his belt and stroked the barrel against her arm and moved upwards towards her bruised cheek. "You're going to watch me. I want you to watch me kill him. It's important that you watch me make my kill." She sobbed as he putted her long blonde hair, which had become tangled from their earlier struggle. "You will be mine. All mine.""No." she managed to wriggle free of her captor's hard grip. The ledge of the canyon loomed at her back, dizzy from the height, she spun to face him. If she had lost her footing she would have fallen back, hard and fast to the canyon floor. She tasted the fear as she had tasted the blood at the corner of her mouth. It was a sharp and sour taste. Cody would come, she knew, and this man holding her captive would kill him. Gun him down like a wild animal lured into a trap. "I won't go anywhere with you. They'll hunt you down, they'll find you."He laughed his eyes burning into hers. She shivered from the coldness in his stare. She felt him studying her bruised body. His cold eyes mesmerized her, they entranced her and terrified her. Before she could escape him, he closed his hand over her arm. She squeeled in pain. "They won't find us.""I won't go with you." she whispered. He squeezed her arm more tightly twisting it into her back. She winced with pain and whispered. "I'll get away.""You will not leave me. You will learn to do as you are told." He laughed again at her. "You are mine now." He twisted her arm harder as she helplessly struggled to get away.She heard the vehicle as he did and she screamed out in pain as he threw her against the passenger's side of the truck, her head striking the cracked and rusty mirror. She fell to the ground.The oncoming truck slowed and stopped turning it's headlights off. The man behind the wheel sat, motionless."Cody, he's going to kill you. He'll shoot you!" she screamed as he raised his hand to her. He let it down brutally onto her face and she rolled to the ground yet again, holding her jaw.He quickly pulled on the rope and she stumbled back to her feet. He pressed the gun hard into her temple. "I'll drop her now." He said calmly. He smelled of sweat and rancid meat. It made her nauseous again."Slowly, step out of the truck." he ordered. "Keep your hands where I can see them." Cody stepped out of the truck, but stood behind the opened door. "Come on now...slowly." the crazed man coaxed. "No heroic stuff now or I'll blow her pretty little brains out." He pushed the gun harder into her skull making her cry out in pain. He twisted his other arm around her neck and made her struggle for air. "I'll kill her right now. Put down your gun." Cody froze. "I know you have one, cowboy.""No. Oh, no." she was crying now. The tears stung her eyes as she watched Cody step around the truck holding the pistol in his hand. "Go back Cody!" she screamed before he pulled his arm against her throat so she was quickly silenced and left gasping for air.Her captor loosened his grip as Cody dropped the gun and kicked it towards them. "Please, it won't gain you anything by killing him. I'll go with
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