Mousey

                                    

                                          
I punched him square in the jaw. I'm not letting this happen to me! It's 5 against 1 but fuck it, it's not gonna happen. The dude recovered quickly and this time his friends are here to help him. He charges at me, trying to grab at me, get a hold of anything he can. I go to throw another swing at him but my forearm got pulled back from behind, with the force and speed that was going to go in to the first fuckers face, goes into an elbow to the other ones gut. No reaction. Nothing? Like come on... Nope, not even a grunt. He grabs on to my other arm and pushes me forward, by the time I caught my balance I was being tackled to the ground by 2 others. 
                          
One straddling my waist, pinning my arms to the concrete. I scream, thrashing and jerking my body, kicking my legs and pushing my arms up from the ground. A battle of strength quickly setts in, a battle that he is slowly finding out to be an equal. I'm not a girl to mess with. His friends immediately grab at my limbs. Pushing them back down. I felt a quick sting to my face, my screaming be silenced. The duct taped me? Oh they have something coming for them if they think that's gonna stop me. 
                          
Next was my feet, taping my ankles together, two of them placed their knees on the joints of my elbows, keeping me from doing anything to stop them. They flip me over, grabbing both arms and twisting them around my back. They taped them together and then to my back. 
                          
"For something tiny as a mouse you'd think she wouldn't be so much of a fight!" The dude with dark brown eyes and fluffy, spiky black hair says. "Yeah mouse, where'd you you learn that, huh?" Sarcasm filled the voice of the tattooed buff dude. They're teasing me... If I could talk they'd be out shinned at their own game. 
                          
"Alright mousy, let's get you to your new home." You could hear the smirk in his voice, tall, strong, brown short hair in a little quiff, he stood with power as he bent down and easily lifted me up by my waist.  
                          
He carries me over to the car, where they first jumped out from, he sits on the far left side. Two other boys slide in behind him. Two more in the front. He lifts me, places me belly down ass up, over his knee. My head facing the car door, so close to freedom but yet... So far.