I remember it like it was yesterday. A. and me were laughing, we had a very nice evening at a club and wanted to get home. Only 10 km by car. Was cold that night. Our new boyfriends were bringing us to the place, were we wanted to hitch-hike home that night.
A car stopped, we said "Goodbye" to our boyfriends and were talking to the men in the car. Strange that one was sitting in the back. But we were tired and only wanted to get home. The first 8 km nothing special. Than I was getting a strange feeling. Suddenly there was a knife and I heard A. fighting in the back. A stop at a redlight, I opend the door. I was almost out, when I heard A. shouting that there is the child-protection at the door behind. No way to get out. So I got back in the car. In two our chances would be higher and I cannot leave A. alone. Those were my thoughts that moment, when I found a pistol against my forehead.
We were driving through the forest like crazy, I was only thinking that this cannot be the end of my life.
Suddenly the car stopped in the forest. The rest I don't want to write to clearly. To say it sacastic: My first sex. A. already had some experience (remember my Ex).
Next thing I remember very clear is that A. was saying: "If we do everything they want they will let us go". I was laughing (!!!) and saying: "Yes to heaven".
Somehow I got hold of a cartool for removing ice from the windows. This I was using as my weapon. A. was no help at all, she was not moving. After I put them to sleep I was shouting to A. to get the fuck out of the car. But she wanted to stay (????). So I carried her through the forest into the next small village and called my Dad. That time my parents had to believe me (strange what crazy thoughts you can have in moments like this).
We got home and my parents were taking care of us. (By the way the guys weren't dead - to bad), because the car was gone, later.
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