They stared at me, and I could tell that they knew who I was too. We had never met, but, you know. We are teens. We watch youtube and play video games. And watch youtube. A lot.
We were all gagged, so we couldn't speak, but I guess Phil forgot as he started humming through the duct tape. I rolled my eyes and bumped my shoulder into him, trying to lighten the mood.
And, of course, my plan failed, and I could sense Charlie scolding me. Then the door opened again, and the first guy that chased me came into the van.
"Now, I bet your wondering why your here," he smirked at us. "This is just a stunt, to see what your fans would do. You will make a video and post it on youtube, saying how you've been abducted. And we will see what happens. You will state that all of you were kidnapped at the park, because, well, you were. Good luck to you. We may or may not do more to you. Depending on your fans." He smirked at us once again.
"Now, if you have any questions, nod your head." Everyone nodded.
"Ladies first," he muttered and ripped off the duct tape.
"OW!!!!!!" I jumped.
He glared at me and I scooted back.
"I was wondering, sir, what you meant by do more to us depending on our fans?" I asked him, trying to be as polite as possible.
"Let's just say, we are going to see how far your fans are going to go." He smirked again and put the duct tape back over my mouth.