Not Another TEENie Story!, chapter 3

I stared cautiously at the shadowed figure in my doorway. He stepped into the light to reveal a hideous disfigured face. I ran up the stairs gagging from the face. I ran up to my room, shutting and locking my door and sitting down with my back to it. I couldn't breathe. This hideous creep could kidnap me or mug me! I heard silence downstairs. I listened so hard it hurt... I waited half an hour and still no sound... I looked out my window down to the driveway. No car... I grabbed my spiked bat (courtesy of Hot Topic) and slowly opened my door. I looked both ways and walked out into the hallway. I walked down the stairs slowly and looked around. Suddenly I heard a banging noise in the kitchen. I felt so scared I just wanted to run out of the house and get help. But if I did that whoever was in here could steal the code... Yes... A code... You might be thinking, "wow... A code. How special..." well, yes it is special. He invented a code that controls all government/military arms movement. It controls planes and gunfire in the new technology room. Maybe someday wars will be controlled by machines. According to my father. Ok, 'nuff said. I slowly walked into the kitchen to see the messed up man. He saw me and started to advance with his bat, I showed him my spiky one. He could see that I was afraid, but I was playing confident. He took a step forward, I swung hard with my bat and he reached to catch it. He forgot it was spiky and he cried out in pain as the spike connected with his right hand. The pain gave him a newfound strength as he threw the bat out of the window and grabbed me. Tying me with bungee rope and throwing me into the back of the black truck that camoflaged itself into the night. He drove a familiar path to my garage... The bands garage. That had SOUNDPROOF WALLS INSTALLED! Now we were a mile away from town and no one could hear my screams. He stopped the truck and brought me inside. He threw me on the floor by my amp. "I'm gonna get you now!" he screamed raising the bat.