Help I Accidentally Kidnapped Someone Novels & Stories

Help! I tried to shout but my dry throat could barely manage to get the words out. "Help," I whispered. A van pulled up in front of us and I was gently pushed in it. I was being kidnapped. I knew it. But I couldn't do anything about​ it. I immediately tried to get up but failed miserably. I couldn't walk and I couldn't see anything. My head began to throb a bit. "What should we do about this girl?" I heard a man's voice ask someone. I saw Olivia in someone's arms too.

I dialed the cop's number and soon I was speaking with a lady. "What is the emergency?" "We were kidnapped by some human traffickers." "Do you know your location?" "No! We need help!" "Okay, don't hung up we're gonna localize you." She said. "I don't have any intension of hanging up." "I can hear footsteps, they're here for me!" Mary said while shaking she grabbed me and held me tight. "Girls we need to do something." I said. "We're sending help right to you hold on." The lady said.

I would rather get kidnapped every day than stay under watch by her like I was a kid. "We didn't." She replied and I smiled. I felt relieved. "I trust you," I commented. "Yesterday night, I was kidnapped by some unknown man but apparently, it was a mistake. They mistook me for another person and released me very late at night but it was too late to come home and I wasn't with my phone..." I stopped as I quickly started checking my pocket for my phone but it was nowhere to be found. "I can't find my phone..." I mumbled as I continued looking around for it. "What happened? I remember keeping my phone in my pocket last night..."

the caller said. “Fine,” I agreed. The call ended and a text message popped up with the account details, it was an untraceable account so there was nothing I could do about it. I transferred the money and within seconds, the location was dropped. I called Max. “Miriam was kidnapped and they've sent the location to pick her up in the morning by ten. I want to call the security team and inform them about it,” I told him. “These bastards!” Max cussed, “Alright, I will call them now.*

The man looks to the woman frowning, he was the cook on that night “You mean Ciara, the one who tried to give her number to drake?” He smirks “Yes, it’s an emergency, our 2 kids were kidnapped 2 days ago and we just found out she was part of it. I know this sounds crazy but I really really need her information” “What? Are you serious? I haven’t heard this on the news?” The woman asks turning around to open the place back up “It’s not on the news, our family are quite wealthy so it’s safer out of the news. We just found out and we need the information as soon as possible”

I lock the door, lean back against it, and whisper, “What the fuck am I thinking?” Later, as I enter my room to get ready for bed, I turn on the TV, and the local news plays. Two people kidnapped from Nobu. My stomach drops. The redhead. The dark haired man. I text Zade immediately, checking to see if he made it home and to tell him about the kidnapping. That could’ve been us. I shake my head as I lie down. God really does protect us and I fall asleep wondering how much longer I can keep pretending this coincidence didn’t matter.

I was in the middle of a video meeting with some high-profile investors when Federico kept interrupting me with reports. He had said there was an emergency call from my security team. Annoyed and distracted, I told Federico to handle it. I thought it was just another minor issue, something that could wait. A few minutes later, he returned, looking pale, with Alessia’s call. That’s when I realized things were serious. Excusing myself, I ended the meeting immediately. Meeting Federico outside my office, his words hit me like a truck. “Your kids have been kidnapped. They got into an accident, and an ambulance came out of nowhere and disappeared without a trace,” he said, his voice trembling.

Maybe dumb, maybe stupid—but loyal to a fault. And if that made me a fool, then I was okay with being one. With shaking fingers, I tapped the screen again, trying hard to press the voice record button. After a few tries, I finally got it. “Candice,” I whispered fast, loud enough for the mic to pick up. My heart was racing so loud I could barely hear myself. “Sabrina and I have been kidnapped. Please, send help…” “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

Before I could move, three faces surrounded my vision, hands put together in a plea. “We’re sorry, Teresa,” it was Bennett. “And we really mean it. What happened the other time would never happen again.” I blinked. Did Bennett just say we? Wait, am I dreaming? Then a door in my memory was knocked open, and remembrance flooded in. How I stepped out of the room and got kidnapped. But why? And how? And who the hell kidnapped me? What do they want? “We mean it,” Keller joined in. “The stunt I pulled earlier was foolish. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry, Teresa.”

“Then what happened? You suddenly forgot you made the plan?” I clenched my fists. “I was kidnapped, Xavier!” “What?!!! Kidnapped?!!! How?!!!”He blinked, looking at me with a stunned expression now. “I was kidnapped!” I said again, louder this time. “Guys in black hoods came over here in the mansion and grabbed me, on my way out after picking up my purse. They covered my face and took me somewhere far, I don’t even know where it was. I managed to escape hours later. That’s why I didn’t show up.”