Kidnapped by Bieber

I'm a 17 year old girl, just your every day normal girl. My name is Page, I have long brown hair and green eyes. As I walk down the street could hear someone walking behind me, to close. I turned around and saw boy a little older then me. "Um, uh, hi." I said. He pushed my arm, forcing me to look forward. He grabbed my wrists and tied them quickly. "W-what are you doing?" I asked, I was scared, confused, and ready to cry. "Be quiet and you won't get hurt." He said. He shoved me in a big black van and tied me to the seats. I stayed quiet like he said, I didn't want to get hurt. A tear rolled down my cheek and another one followed. He put a rag over my mouth and I accidently breathed in. Everything got blurry and I fell asleep. *Not Famous*

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27. Chapter #27

 

 

             Page's P.O.V.

 

                      We had woken up early and hit the road again. I loved riding the motor cycle. It makes me feel free, even though I'm not.

 

                                     (Two weeks later)

 

                The trip was long, but we finally made it to where ever we were going. "Page! Come here!" Justin shouted. I ran over to him. "Yah Justin?" I asked. He gave me a glare. "Fix it." He said, referring to me calling him by his name. "Sorry, sir." I sighed, looking at the ground. Calling him 'sir' made me feel even more powerless. "Why don't you go inside and pick out our room." He said. I was slightly confused. "Our room?" I asked. "Yes our room." He smirked. I sighed. "Yes, sir." I replied. I walked inside the huge mansion and started looking around. I was the only one inside, sense Justin had everyone else doing other stuff outside. I picked out a big room, with two beds. Knowing Justin, he'll probably want one bed. But oh well. I'm getting my own bed, and that's that! A slapped a sign on the door of the room, claiming it as me and Justin's room. I walked back downstairs and started exploring. I walked around for an hour at least. I ended up in a big dungeon type room. I walked around the dungeon hall, looking at the creepy jails. Most of them had chains hanging from the ceiling. I looked over and a skeleton was staring at me! "This place is giving me the creeps." I said. I turned around and started walking back towards the door. I reached the door and turned the knob, but it would open. I tried again, but it still wouldn't open! "IS ANYONE OUT THERE?" I shouted. No answer. "JUSTIN! NATHAN! ANYBODY!" I shouted. "Ugh!"

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