Telling my brothers I was going to the library for a school project, I hiked up the slope near our house to get to the meeting place. I reached inside my pocket and gripped the pocket knife I had kept for safety, to help with my jitters.

When I reached the spot, there was already one person there. The person had a black mask covering his face, with an opening only on the eyes, nose, and mouth. I took notice of the gun the person had in tucked in their waist belt.

"Come closer, sweetie" I could tell the hooded figure was a man by the sound of his voice. I cautiously stepped forward another step. He reached out for me and I screamed but it was muffled by his strong hand being clamped over my mouth. I tried wiggling out of his grip but his hands were tight around my elbows. I bit his hand as a last resort and he yelped, loosening his grip for a second. Taking the opportunity to slip out, I dodged him and ran towards the direction behind me. He lunged forward and grabbed me, securing me back again in his grip.

"Don't move or scream, you understand?" he commanded, growling into my ear.

"No I don't understand, let me go you idiot!"

"What did you just say," he turned me around so I could see his masked face.

"I understand" I quietly replied and gulped. He gave me a satisfied smile and let go of me, reaching into his pocket. He grabbed his phone out and pressed it against his ear after clicking some buttons.

"Got her," he paused, listening to the murmur coming from the other end of the line. Fear running through me, I kneed him and grabbed the gun I had noticed before out of his waistband. He looked at me, eyes shocked, as I pointed the gun towards his forehead. Having gained control, I put my finger on the trigger, hoping to scare him. I growled for him to take his hand off me and he visibly gulped before doing so.

"Never been the one to be held at gunpoint, I see?" I taunted.

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