1 Trapped

So I was alone on the street on my way home from a party. One of my friends threw it and it was fun. The party was just a few blocks away from my home so I decided to walk home. I was still a little drunk but okay. It was about 2 am, cold and windy and I pulled my black jacket tighter. I weared a black skinny jeans to it and a Fall Out Boy T-shirt with a blue dream catcher. Soon I will be home. Just a few more streets.

Suddenly a gray van drove by, stopped right infront of me and four man got out, all dressed black with skimasks. They took me and dragged me into the van and drove off. I couldn't even scream or fight against them, it all happend so fast and I didn't had time to react.

After a while I got unconscious. When I woke up, I just got thrown in a cell and all I saw were metal rods and black walls like in a cave. I was trapped. Hearing a whistle I looked up and saw them standing above the metal rods looking down at me. It was Fall Out Boy. They all looked at me kinda neutral and the only thing I could do was stare at them. I couldn't believe this. Is this really happening? What kind of nightmare is that? Kidnapped and trapped by my favorite band. They still stood there looking at me and then they just left. Like there is nothing left to see.

But I was still here. They left me here. In this cell. In this cave. Alone. In my own misery. I could cry. They betrayed me. How could they do that to me? I'm a huge fan and I love them. At least I did. I don't know anymore. I don't know anything anymore.

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