Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Wed Oct 31, 2012 7:04 pm

Jake is your typical teen boy. Lots of friends, good home life. He stands about 6' even with his tennis shoes on, with short brown hair and blue eyes, he's typically referred to as 'The Lady Killer'.
Jake had just walked out of the locker room to head towards the football field for Monday AM run down. He was the teams quarterback and never missed a practice. It was a quick 45 minutes of him just throwing the ball. When he got to the locker room, he showered and got dressed and headed off to class. It was a boring day and it went by really fast. The team didn't have practice tonight, so Jake hopped into his car and drove home.
He didn't know he was being followed. The dark navy van kept its distance from Jake's BMW. The person inside knew Jake's parents had plenty of money. But that wasn't the only thing this was about. Jake went through the gate and pulled into his driveway. He was the only one home like every other day after school. He got out and went inside to do his homework. The van waited until Jake went inside to park right in front of Jake's Parent's Estate Gate.

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby xtc » Thu Nov 01, 2012 6:21 am

And . . .?
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: Jake was Taken

Postby mikeybound » Thu Nov 01, 2012 12:56 pm

What then?!?!?!?

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Fri Nov 02, 2012 2:55 pm

Once inside, he threw down his bookbag. Jake went into the kitchen and got a snack. Then returning to the living room to watch some T.V. like he does everyday after school. About half way through his show, he decided to take off his shoes, little did he know someone was right behind him. Someone grabbed him by the back of the neck. He strained his neck to turn around to look at his attacker. All he saw was a mask covered face. But he could definitely tell it was a girl due to the breasts. He was slightly turned on other than the fact that this person obviously meant business. For being a small woman, she was strong. Jake tried to break free and got his head jerked back and she grabbed him by the chin digging her nails into his skin.
"Get down on the ground and put your hands behind your head. I don't want to hear a peep out of you."
Jake did what she asked not knowing what this woman was capable of. He wasn't a very big guy other than his height. He layed down in front of the couch he was sitting on and put his hands behind his head like she said. She came around and crouched down beside Jake, so close he could smell her perfume. She pulled his right wrist behind his back and handcuffed it, then did the same with the left side. They were cold on Jake's skin and gave him goosebumps. She tightened then as far as they would go and Jake let out a cry as she pinched his skin.
Jake couldn't believe this was happening. Being handcuffed by a girl, but at the same time he was scared. He had heard a few robberies in his neighborhood, but no one had been home when those happened, just like no one was supposed to be home tonight. It just so happened that football had gotten canceled that night.
"Don't move, I'll be right back." She got up and walked into the kitchen. As soon as she was out of sight, Jake scooted himself over towards the wall to try to sit up against. He was really not liking this hurt knee thing. He got himself propped against the wall and started to slowly slide himself up. The woman came back in the room as soon as he was up. He went off in a dead sprint, the adreniline kicked in. He dodged the woman throwing herself towards him. He heard stuff getting knocked over and glass breaking. He was halfway down the hall to his parents room, when he tripped over his untied shoelace. His nose hit the floor and started bleeding. Jake couldn't get up fast enough before the woman was literally laying on top of him. Jake screamed as loud as he could and the woman clamped both hands over his mouth. He mmphed loudly into her hands. Removing one, she reached into her pocket and grabbed the pair of socks she had grabbed from the laundry room (they were clean. she knew this because they were folded on top of a stack of button ups.) and a thick scarf. She unclasped the other hand and held them in front of his mouth.
"Open. Now damnit!"
Jake clamped his mouth shut and shook his head. So she did the only think she knew to do and pinched his nose shut. Eventually, if he wanted to breathe, he would open his mouth. And after about 30 seconds, he gasped for air and she shoved the pair of socks in as far as they would go, with him choking in the process. She then stuffed the knotted part of the scarf in his mouth and tied it as tight as it would go. She then got off of him and rolled him over. She started to unhook his belt, and he felt tears coming. He tried to blink them back but they still came. She pulled off his belt completely and moved down to his legs. she took the belt and looped it around his knees and hooked it on the last hole. That only left his ankles free, but not for long. The woman pulled a roll of tape from her sweatshirt pocket and pushed his ankles together taping them in the process. After about ten wraps, she ripped the tape and smoothed it over the rest.
Jake continued to cry as she grabbed his ankles and drug him to the front door. He caught a glimpse of the clock on the T.V. And it was 4:31. She opened the door and then stood him up and bent over and cut the tape around his ankles and tore it off. He still had the belt around his knees, but this woman didn't care. She pushed him towards the door and once outside, towards a navy blue van. He started thrashing around trying to get away but she kept a death grip on his shoulders. He was practically drug to the van because he continued to thrash and attempted to yell. But nothing but a mere mmph came out. They got to the back of the van and the doors were open and Jake was shoved in ruffly.
He laid there, crying, knowing that he was defeated. The woman closed the doors once she was inside and pushed his ankles back together binding them again with tape. She then took the tape and started taping it around Jake's already gagged mouth. He saw her grab what looked like medical wrap, the kind that athletes use called pre-wrap, and she wrapped it around his head multiple times leaving him seeing only a little. Then to finish it off, she taped around his eyes 3 times leaving him in complete darkness.
“I've been watching you Jake. And now, we're going to have some fun.”

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby kidnapplz » Sat Nov 03, 2012 11:05 am

OMG FANTISIC. love it

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:00 am

Before the woman left the back of the van she filled a syringe with something Jake couldn't see the name of. He tried his best to roll away but still ended up getting injected with the needle. The last thing he saw before passing out was the woman smiling.
He dreamt that he was eating dinner with his family. His mom smiling, his dad laughing at one of his corny jokes, and Jackson his older brother asking Jake about football. That dream didn't last long enough, he was awoken by a few ruff smacks to the face.
Everything was dark. His mouth was bone dry from the socks, but the gag was out. Jake was propped up against something with his hands tied behind it. He assumed it was a pole.
"Hello? Can you tell me what this is about?" Jake said weakly and quietly.
"Mr. Jake. I'm shamed you don't remember me. We've spent so much time together. I know so much about you."
"I don't know anything about you."
"Yes you do silly, I've just changed since the last time you saw me." She ruffled Jake's sweat matted hair.
"Ok, creep tell me what this is about."
"What would your mother say to you, talking to a woman like that?"
"Probably, get the fuck away from my son you psychopatic bitch."
Jake heard duct tape ripping.
"If you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all." She said this as she pressed the tape on Jake's mouth and wrapped it around his head multiple times.
He mmphed furiously. Calling her every bad name he knew. The woman knew what he was doing and he quickly got a backhand acrossed his face.
"Next time, I won't be so nice. I think it's about time send your parents a little present."

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:29 am

kidnapplz wrote:OMG FANTISIC. love it

Thank you very much

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Nicky V. » Sun Nov 11, 2012 4:57 am

This is brilliant! Please continue.

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Thu Jan 24, 2013 6:45 pm

I could see her moving around in front of me and even when she wasn't right there I could still hear her. After a few minutes of moving around there was a video camera in front of me. So that's what she meant by a little present. Great, I don't want my mom to have to see this. Jackson would be home tonight so he'd see it also. But not dad. He's still over in Afghanistan. He was supposed to be home this weekend in time for my game on Friday. It was going to be my first high school game he would get to see. But I don't care about the game honestly. I haven't seen my dad in 7 months in person and I was looking so forward to seeing him, but now I'm here. Not knowing what's going to happen or when. I've honestly never felt so fragile in my entire life. Dad always told me while that even though Jackson was there and he'd be back, that I needed to look after mom, be the man of the house. But here, I can't do that. I'm not in charge of anything in my life as of right now.
The tape across my mouth prevented me from saying anything. I just wanted to know what this was all about. I mean, seriously. There has to be some reason to kidnap a 17 year old boy. The bad thing was I couldn't even overpower a girl. Who looks to be about half my size. If my dad was here right now, he'd tell me to man up and figure it out. But I really don't know what to do right now. My hands were taped behind my back. It felt as if they were going to fall off. Not because of circulation but because of the fact it's so uncomfortable to just be sitting here with your arms behind your back. I can freely move my legs. Maybe if she gets close enough I can knock her over and if I'm lucky maybe knock her out. Then I'll pull around till this duct tape comes off, then run like hell.
Wait, she said she was sad that I didn't remember her. Where do I know her from?? Seriously, this information would be good if I knew who the hell she was. That chilling high pitched voice, how can I not, Oh my gosh. I know who she is.
"Jake darling, if you're quiet and promise not to scream, I'll take off the tape. Alright?"
I nodded in agreement. She took it off, well more like ripped it off.
"Now, are you going to be a good boy and not be rude to a lady? You can answer."
"Yeah, I will Jennifer."
"Oh goody, you finally remembered who I was! I thought you forgot me after all these years Jakey!"
"I thought you moved to Texas. And were in jail or something."
"Well, you thought wrong about the jail or something. I did move to Texas after your dad said we couldn't be together."
"You were only like 15 at the time. And he's married. And plus he's old enough to be your dad. And he has 2 kids. One of who you deliberately dated in order to be able to spend time with my dad. And baby sat the other to try to get in the house. I wonder why he said no.."
"You aren't as sweet and adorable as you were then. I honestly can say I liked you better when you were 10."
She went behind the camera and told me to look at it. She hit a button and said talk.
"Mom, dad. It's Jennifer my old babysitter. And Jackson's crazy psycho ex girlfriend who was in love with dad. She's still crazy. Obviously since she kidnapped me."
She hit the button and came over in front of me. Crouching she grabbed me by the chin.
"I like you better with your mouth taped shut. So if that's how we want to do this, we can. I'll just talk. Yeah I like that idea." She grabbed the tape and went to put it up to my face. I jerked away and got a hard smack to the face. The ring on her finger dug in and pulled, making me able to feel the blood on my face. She then proceeded in wrapping the tape around my head getting it stuck in my hair as she went. Five.. Six times around my head and she was finally satisfied. She went back over to the camera and hit the record button again.
"Mr. and Mrs. Roberts, as you can see I have your son. I don't want money. I just want to see you suffer as much as I did without the one I love. No amount of money can get Jake back. Don't call the police or FBI or anyone. Jake missing doesn't regard them. It really only is between Mr. Roberts, Ted, it's me you and your son Once you find out how to get your son back Mr. Roberts, he'll be safe here with me. But each day, he will be hurt in some way. Just know that this is now in your hands, ball is in your court. Or better yet, it's your decision, are you going t otake the risk on running the ball or take the knee Lieutenant?"

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby kidnapplz » Sat Jan 26, 2013 5:31 pm

love it plz go on

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby chloroformmeplease » Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:12 pm

I like the premise of the story but how could he see the name of the drug or her smiling with duct tape over his eyes? You said he didn't see the name but of course he could not see the name with duct tape over his eyes.
Having said that I do like your story but sometimes one has to re-read what ones has already written so the story jives right along.
I do hope you continue you though because I love when a woman writes a story where a woman kidnaps a guy.
Treat others as you wish to be treated. Having said that I will not sit idly by while someone is disrespecting another just because they think they are better than everyone else.

Re: Jake was Taken

Postby Megan » Fri Jun 07, 2013 7:19 am

Jake just sat there knowing that there was nothing he could do to prevent Jennifer from sending that video. She stopped the camera from filming and walked over to Jake. Crouching in front of him, she grabbed his chin forcing him to look at her in the eyes. He tried hiding the look of fear in his eyes but that just got him laughed at.
"Sweetheart, I'm going to undo your handcuffs for a minute. If you try to run, or hurt me, I will shoot you." She said as she pulled a gun from her waist line. She held it to Jake's head. The fear came back quickly and Jake didn't even try to hold back the tears. He didn't care about getting shot, he was running. He didn't want to be here with her any longer than need be, and since none of this was needed. It's time to run like hell. She pulled a key from her pocket and undid one side and pulled both of Jake's hands in front of him before quickly pulling them in front of him to redo his right hand. She forced Jake to stand up, which was difficult because of how weak he was. They walked upstairs and to a bedroom. That's when Jake made his move. He threw his elbow back hitting Jennifer in the stomach then grabbed the gun. He didn't know how to use it exactly but he'd figure it out if needed. He took off in a dead sprint, but the house was so huge it was hard to find the front door. When he finally did, he unlocked the front door quickly. Jennifer was still behind him.
"JAKE!!! YOU'RE BEING A BAD BOY! AND BAD BOYS NEED TO BE PUNISHED!"
That only motivated Jake to run faster. His mouth was still gagged and hands still cuffed, but he continued to run. There was nothing but woods and a driveway around, so he took the driveway. Run, Run,Run was the only thing on his mind at the moment. He was almost to the bottom of the first hill when he collapsed. There was a shooting pain in his knee and he couldn't get up. Crawl, he thought to himself. Crawl. By this time Jennifer had caught up to him and was about five feet away from him when he raised the gun. Turning off the safety, he took his first shot ever. Nothing happened. Oh shit.
"Do you really think I am dumb enough to have a loaded gun that close to you?"
Tears were streaming down Jake's face. She looked down at his knee.
"Did that sprained knee finally get the best of you? Well good." She said while taking a kick at it as hard as she could. "I think that will be enough punishment for the day." She pulled out a device that Jake couldn't make out due to his vision being blurred by the pain. He felt stinging pains in his abdomen and then blacked out.