New Story! I know i have to update all my other ones but i have serious writer's block and just needed something to keep me distacted until i get more ideas(and time) for my other stories.

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Ch.1 Captured!

I walked down the hallway with my best friend, Blaze at my side. We were making our way out of school after a long busy day. "Rosy, I don't think I can feel my legs anymore," Blaze said. She was a purple cat with short hair that was styled in bob with gold almost see through eyes.

"Me either, I mean Ms. Starz knows it's last period and we all have to go home to do homework so I don't get why she makes us so tired," I said.

"That woman is just trying to get us to not do our homework and she knows it."

"I know right, plus she knows most of us have clubs after school."

"At least skate club doesn't start for another two hours."

"I am thankful for that." Blaze laughed. We walked out the school to the bus. I turned to her. "I'll call you later, sis," I said before she got on.

"You better," she joked. We hugged before she got on the bus. I turned and started walking down my own street. My best guy friend, Sonic, ran up next to me.

"Rosy-"

"No Sonic, for the last time, if you want to ask Amy out, I suggest you do it yourself. I think it's against the friend and sister code for me to be going behind you guys' backs." His eyebrows crinkled.

"Wait, you know how she feels about me?" I put up my hands.

"Not saying anything."

"Rosalinda."

"Xavier." He sucked his teeth. He hated when I called him by his middle name but that's what he gets for saying my full name out loud.

"Just tell her that I wanted to meet me by my locker tomorrow, and she has too, its important."

"Do I have too," I whined. He raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, we've been friends since pre-k and it's the least you can do after all the things I've done for you."

"Yea ok, I'll tell her." He hugged me from the side.

"Thank you, thank you!" I giggled.

"Okay, lover boy, time to let go or Amy won't meet you." He let go immediately.

"Right, okay. What should I say when she comes to me?"

"Ask her out, you bum. You've been obsessed with her since like ever. Plus I'm sure your cockiness will step in." He shoved my playfully making me giggle.

"Alright, I'll see you Row."

"Kay, bye Sonny." He shot me a glare before running to his older brother's car. I stopped walking and looked around for Amy. I spotted her talking to a white bat. I took a deep breath and walked up to her. Her friend, Rouge I think her name was, sneered at me, her blue eyes mean. Amy looked over at me and smiled. "Rosy," she yelled, throwing her arms around me.

"Uh, sis, I love you too, but you're choking me," I managed out.

"Oh sorry," she said, letting go. Her green eyes sparkled happily as she smiled. "Are you ready to go home," she asked.

"I think that's why I came to get you," I said, raising my eyebrows. She giggled happily.

"Okay. I'll see you later, Rouge," she said before linking her arm with mine and pulling me down the sidewalk.

Amy is my identical twin. Unbelievable I know. There's nothing the same about us. She wears her hair long and curly while mine comes to my shoulders and is straight. She wears skirts, dresses, and pretty sparkly shirts. I wear ripped jeans, suspenders, graphic shirts. Her favorite colors are red and pink, mine are black and purple. She's captain of the cheerleading squad, president of the drama club, student council president, and homecoming queen. I'm president of the skate club. She's an all honors student with A's on every assignment. We even talk different. Her voice is sweet while mine sounds a little edgier. I'm lucky if I get a C on an easy one sentence assignment. The only thing identical about us is our looks, but we both show them differently. Amy always has her bright colored makeup on while I usually cover my eyes with black eyeliner and dark eye shadow.

"Look, there's that guy you like," Amy exclaimed, pointing to the green hedgehog we had been seeing on this same street since sophomore year. His blue eyes looked at us at the corner of his eye.

"Shutup Amy," I hissed, pulling her hand down.

"What? You like him don't you?" I sighed.

"I don't know him."

"Then c'mon, let's go talk to him." She started leading us toward him. I stopped.

"No, that's embarrassing."

"Rosy," she said, pulling so hard that I had to walk. We walked up to him, me blushing madly while Amy smiled happily.

"Hi," she said to the boy. He reluctantly looked over at her, his look confused.

"Hi," he said, unsurely.

"I'm Amy," she said, holding out her hand. His eyes flicked to me. I didn't smile, I couldn't, he was a stranger and I do not talk to strangers. "This is my sister, Rosy."

"Hey Rosy," he said, looking me up and down. I crossed my arms and looked away. "Ouch." I rolled my eyes.

"Sorry, she doesn't like people so don't take it personally," Amy said, her tone apologetic.

"It's alright, I don't tend to like people that much either." I turned and walked away, towing Amy with me.

"Where are we going," she asked.

"Shutup, just shutup," I said, pissed.

"What's wrong?"

"What did I tell you about just randomly talking to strangers?"

"He's not a stranger; we've seen him for a year."

"Yea, seen."

"C'mon Rosy, you like him, I was just trying to help."

"I don't need help in my love life, Amy. It's bad enough I have to be involved in yours."

"Well you're Sonic's best female friend and my sister so I can't help but ask. Since we're talking about this, did he say anything about me?"

"He told me to tell you to meet him at his locker tomorrow morning; he needs to tell you something and its important so you absolutely have to be there." She squealed.

"Like I would miss it for the world! Oh, Rosy, what if he says he loves me or asks me to marry him!"

"I'm not counting on that."

X

I walked into school the next day, looking around. I saw Amy running down the hall to Sonic's locker. I shook my head unbelievably. Can you say hyper much? Then again, all she talked about last night was what Sonic wanted to talk to her about. And we share a room so you know I had no sleep last night. I felt an arm go over my shoulder. "Hi, Manic," I said to Sonic's twin brother. Manic smiled.

"Hey," he replied. Manic didn't like me or anything; he just put his arm around my shoulders so the other boys in the school wouldn't get any ideas. Sonic was like my brother and so was he so that's kind of why all the boys in school are scared to ask me. I'm like their little sister or at least that's what Manic seems to like refer to me as. He left me quickly to talk to his buddies.

I continued down the hall to my locker. A lot of the girls were gossiping about how another girl had been kidnapped. They were always let go a few weeks later in critical condition and scared to death, but hey, at least they ended up safe. They stopped talking to look at me and stare as I walked down the hallway. I gave them confused looks as I passed them. When I finally reached my locker, I saw Sonic and Blaze standing in front of it.

"What's going on," I asked.

"I asked your sister out," Sonic said. Blaze hit him.

"And you could be in serious trouble," Blaze said.

"What are you talking about?"

"The last girl that was kidnapped, they had left a little note after her. It said something about you."

"What do you mean something about me?"

"It said something about your precious Rose is gonna get its pretty petals ripped off," Sonic said.

"And you guys automatically concluded to me? Not being smart but if you guys haven't noticed, my sister is known all throughout town."

"The note said "Precious Rose will get its petals ripped off, especially the one that no one sees the true beauty in." Rosy, the note is talking about you," Blaze said. That really is me. Nobody ever spares a glance at me that much at all.

"So does the whole town know about this?"

"No, it just showed up this morning in front of the school, but I bet it'll be getting around soon enough." I groaned.

"Okay, I'll be extra careful, I promise."

"Nu uh, I'm not letting you out of my sight," Sonic said.

"C'mon, I'm a big girl now, I'm sure I can take care of myself." They exchanged a worried look. "Guys, please, I don't want this to change anything."

"Fine," they said in defeat and unison. I smiled.

"Thank you."

X

I walked down the sidewalk alone. Amy had drama club today so it was one of my sister free walks. I noticed I was on the street where we kept seeing that boy. I looked over to his usual spot but didn't see him. I felt a twang of disappointment but shook it off. I continued to walk until I noticed a red wearhouse van behind me. It was parked on the other side of the curb, empty and dull. I shrugged and continued walking. I walked for a few blocks until I had the feeling I was being followed. I turned and saw the red van parked on the street. The same red van. It was still empty though. I turned slowly when I heard the engine start back up. I immediately started running. I had ran track since 7th grade but stopped this year so I had an advantage, plus I still race Sonic every now and then. The van stopped in front of me, blocking my way so I turned and ran the other way. I heard footsteps run after me and man were they fast. I ran down an alternate street that was near my street but I couldn't make it halfway down when strong muscular arms grabbed me. "Let go! Help!" I screamed. My chaser put his hand over my mouth and turned us around roughly so we were facing the other way. The van came down the street. It opened its sliding door. I struggled harder in the person's arms. He didn't push me in, he simply stepped in and the door closed behind him. I bit his hand. He let go. "Let go, let me out," I yelled.

"Shut her up please," the driver said. My chaser pushed me down on the ground so I was laying on my stomach. He straddled my back hips so I couldn't struggle as much. I felt something cold go against my wrists. He got off of me and pulled me up. I turned to see that green hedgehog I always thought was cute. The note. Yesterday. He sat me down on a little seat in the van. He picked up a roll of duct tape and started to unroll some. "No, I'll be quiet, I promise," I said. His light blue eyes looked up at me. He glanced at the driver who was paying attention to the driver before dropping the duct tape but he still had a small amount in his hand. Small but enough to cover my mouth.

He kneeled down in front of me and put the tape on my neck. I held my breath. He was so close and he smelled so good. He put his hands on my side and leaned his head into my neck. His lips pressed softly on the side of my neck. I got even more scared. He made a trail of kisses up my neck and around my jaw before he nibbled on my ear. I bit my lip from telling him to stop. I promised to be quiet and I wasn't trying to get killed. "You two okay back there," the driver asked, his voice suspicious.

"We're fine," he said, leaning away from me. He looked at me, his eyes curious. "Why didn't you stop me," he asked.

"Because I promised I would be quiet and I've seen enough crime shows to see what happens if you don't follow the bad guy's orders." He smirked.

"Or it was because you liked it." I scoffed.

"Pfft, don't even get that into your head."

"You didn't deny it." I glared.

"I didn't like it," I said, close up to his face. His smirk grew as he leaned his face closer to mine.

"Soon enough you will."

"I doubt that." He raised an eyebrow. His hands that were on my sides pulled our bodies up against each other. His lips met my neck again. I tried to move my wrists but the cuffs seemed to only get tighter. "Um…" I started. He chuckled, his lips near my ear.

"This is only a small thing of what I can and maybe will do to you so I suggest you get used to it." I felt more fear fill me.

"Please don't, I haven't done anything."

"I know that, those other girls didn't do anything either." He pulled away and got up. He started pacing. I watched him. He was hot, I had to admit but he's a kidnapper. He could kill me if he wanted to. But that wasn't really what I was afraid of. I kind of liked it when his lips was on my skin but that wasn't supposed to give me pleasure. Sure it shook fear into me at first, but it felt good. I couldn't start liking him, could I?

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