Crystal's POV Kidnapped

I drove to the nearest employee parking spot to the bank where I work at. I went into the back of the door using my ID card to get inside. I'm already at my work desk waiting for my next customer. "Hi how may I help you?" An elderly man with streaks of gray hair older thank fifty gave me his check deposit. "Please sign here sir." Pointing to where he has to write. "Thank you." Punching the numbers in. "Have a nice day!" Smiling while handing the receipt. Surprisingly there were no crowds today, I decided to take a nice little mini bathroom break. The others just stayed put I stretched a little before sitting down. I looked at my computer doing a little online shopping. I heard a soft voice clear their throat. A tall man in his thirty's or forty's with curly black and a uniformed security guard outfit looking down at me. "Sorry how may I help you?" Closing out one of my windows. "I would like to make a withdrawal." I kind of looked at him for a little to long I don't know why. He's making my eyes gaze towards him. "May I see your id please? And how much would like to do take out?" For some reason his information didn't show up when I scanned it. "Um sir your" As I looked up from the computer the young man had his gun pointed straight towards me. "This is a stick up put your hands away from the computer and give me all of your money and no one get's hurt." He whispered.


Me being stupid I jut stood there looking at him looking dumb founded. I really didn't want to give him the money I always freeze up when I'm scared. Screaming help made things worse. A security guard reaches for me and points the gun at the robber. "I won't shoot if you leave! Put the gun down or else I'll call the police." He demanded. The robber loads his gun and fires at him I ducked to guard myself. I crawled under my desk to hide. "I'm not stupid I know where you are." We are face to face his grip on my arm." Pointing the gun to my head. "Where do you keep your money?" I squealed and walked slowly to the safe and unlocked the passcode. "Unload the money and fast." I took the money packing it in shame for not standing up to him. Death was not an option but he'll get caught don't worry criminals doesn't always get away with everything. "Come with me." Taking the bag from me grabbing my arms so I can't get away. "What else do you want? I gave you the money, I can't go with you." He pointed the gun at my forehead I just put my hands up. "Give me some rope and some duct tape dude. Another man same age obeyed. "Good girl, in the bus." I was put all the way in the back.

"What did you bring this chick for? And I thought you said no killing." I tried to break free from the duct tape around my mouth but it won't budge. " We are you going to have a little fun with her." I didn't know what that means but curly head looked right at me smiling. "Keep still would ya? It annoys me." Nigga I'm trying to get out of this duct tape. I pray I don't die if that's what he's thinking.



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