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The Abduction Of Ally Dawson	By : Notpissant Category: -Misc TV Shows > General Views: 1246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and Ally is 18 at the tie of this assault

Chapter List
- 1-A Robber Breaks into Sonic Boom
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Ally Dawson seemed like any other 18-year-old girl, except for the fact that she was Austin Moon's song writer. She had always grown up loving music and had aspired to become a famous song writer. She also dreamed of going off to music school to learn even more about music. She helped run her dad's music store called Sonic Boom. That is also where her, Austin, Dez, and Trish would meet up for their weekly meetings to discuss Austin's career. Things couldn't be going any better for the young song writer. Her dad's shop was going great, since business was booming ever since Austin had performed there.

One evening Ally was closing the store. She had done most everything up stairs except clean up the break room. Every time Austin, Dez, and Trish was up there, they would leave a mess. She sighed as she cleaned up the break room. She soon walked out of the break room and heard something pop down in the main part or the store. She stopped and looked around but didn't see anything. So, she, in turn, brushed it off, and shrugged her shoulders as she thought it was the store settling. She continued with her cleaning and was soon done. Ally headed towards the front door to lock it; she didn't know that someone else was already in the store.
As Ally closed, she was not worried about a break in or any danger like that. In the dark quiet store Ally was alone with her thoughts. In her head she was writing a new song for Austin. Her brain was always in song mode even if her body was in cleaning mode. She loved her friends but being the most mature and responsible usually left her alone with the clean up.
Her father did not always make Ally close the store alone but this time he had to make her do it. Ge trusted his daughter with the store. It was a family business and Sonic Boom was like her home. Not being used to the procedures of closing the store, Ally forgot to lock the front door at 10pm when it closed, instead she started cleaning, counting her register and all the other closing tasks. When she remembered she had not locked the door it was all ready to late for her.
A man in his early 40s had made his way inside when she was in the back. Locking the door merely locked Ally inside with this stranger.
he hid in the dark when he heard her coming.
John was a lightly heavy-set man dressed in full back classic burglary outfit. He was in his mid-40s with dirty short curly black hair.
He had been watching this store for a while before deciding tonight was the night to break in. He knew this girl ran the store most of the time. he expected due to normal day to day activity that the store would be empty. The store was usually closed by now, but Ally was inexperienced at closing and was taking longer than her father might have.
Her being there worried him. He was expecting an empty store all to himself. He could not have witnesses. Ally was officially in the wrong place at the wrong time. This robbery was going to happen.
Rick moved through the shadows until he was just behind Ally who was still facing the door as she locked it.
In full silence he was behind her and wrapped his large arm around her tiny waist. This caused her body to shake on contact, but she could not turn around due to his grip. anticipating the screams of scared girl his hand clamped over Ally Dawson’s mouth.
Ally tried to bite down on the hand covering her mouth, but she could not pry her lips apart. His big strong hands encased in a leather glove held the startled song writer’s lips together. She tried to fight back, but it was no use. In full panic Ally’s heart thought she had just died, her brain thought she was about to die any minute. Her thoughts went straight to Austin and his career. She wondered how he would do if this guy ended up killing her right now. A few tears escaped her eyes and began rolling down her cheeks. She began to have many scenarios going through her mind as to what this guy might do to her. One scenario was he would rape her, then kill her. The second scenario was he would kidnap her, then rob the place, afterwards take her to a secluded place, and kill her.

All the possible scenarios included rape and the thought of that scared the wits out of her. She was frozen in place. Ally was always a shy girl. She was never sure boys found her attractive. She had a crush on a boy named Dallas and remembered how shy and awkward she was to be around him. She was never sure if anyone liked her and now suddenly at this moment, she was certain someone was about to rape her.
What Ally did not see in herself John saw. He felt it too with his hand on her waist feeling her figure underneath her sundress.

Ally began to sob as she thought of her other friends and her dad, as she pictured them at her funeral. She pictured her dad and how she knew he would be kicking himself for leaving her alone. She thought of Trish and how she would be so alone and beside herself. Ally had been her only friend for a good long time. Ally then thought about the future she would not live to see. Ally knew for her to have any chance of survival she would have to comply with what the guy wanted of her.
With the arm around her waist his hand was holding on of her wrists the other wrist still pinned down by the arm. He was much taller than her, standing so close now it was clear her had a foot or more over her. Weight was no comparison. he easily lifted the skinny girl off the floor and turned her away from the door. The large glass windows even at night were something he wanted to avoid. The fear and trepidation in the young girl in his grip were evident and he felt in control.
With her feet off the ground he carried her in that hold all the way across the store passed the counter where she worked most of her day. He moved her into the back office and let go of her. John turned to lock the door. This left them both in a small white room with a desk and a safe.
He removed his hand from her mouth he stood behind Ally with his firm large bear of a man's hands on her upper arm below her shoulders.
"so, what’s your name little one" he asked in her ear.
"oh, I know your name your Ally, Ally Dawson, your dad owns this place. you know the safe combination, right?" he asked her while rubbing her arms.
She closes her eyes and flinches at his touches. She was so scared she didn't want to open her eyes or feel his touch. She could hear his voice and feel the heat of his breath running across the back of her neck. She didn't answer him because she knew she could possibly sign her own death warrant with him. She was so afraid of what he might do to her, so she finally answered with as strong nod, "If I tell you… what are you going to do with me?" The fear seeping into her voice. She waited for his response; however, was afraid to turn around, as she was afraid to see what his face may look like.

She trembled in fear as she was truly terrified, as her thoughts soon rushed back to her family and friends she would be leaving behind. She could feel his breath seep into her skin like butter on waffles. She shuttered as she felt it. She wished she could run away from him, but she knew that he had locked the door behind them. Furthermore, he had his back to the door, so she was blocked from the exit. Her anxiety was raising as she waited for his answer. She closed her eyes tight as she felt his breath getting hotter as he leaned into her ear.

As he rubbed her soft bare arms, he was undoubted getting aroused. He has been watching her and the store for so long. He never thought of this girl in a sexual way until now. When he was casing the place, he only saw her as an easy obstacle. In his original plan she was not even supposed to be here. That all changed now that he was touching her. The pure fear and his domination helped that to. He was a burglar he came here for money; he was starting to think he found something even better.
Even when he spoke, he was lost in the smell of her hair. His grip tightened on her arms as he envisioned what it would be like to break her in.

He came here only for money, now he had something darker in mind. Just the presence of this beautiful vulnerable young women brought John to a dark place. His mind was fighting the urge. A far worse crime then he imagined for this day. He never raped a girl before. He never had a witness to his crimes before. The whole situation was moving too fast for him. she was scared, but little did she know so was John.
He was now in a room with a scared girl, and he had to decide what to do with her. One thing was sure, he could never let her go.

He turned her around to face him. He still held her arms. He looked deep into her eyes. the stare was intimidating and mysterious. He was thinking something, and she had no idea what.

"Ally I’m just here for money. Open that safe let me get what I need, and you will be fine. I will just leave, and you will never see me again. you just have to be good. you have to trust me" he said with his eyes locked on hers.

"Now give me a kiss to show you trust me" he said out of nowhere to throw her off.
She felt him turn her around and that the first time she had ever seen him and his face, but she was sure his face would be burned into her self-conscious. She looked into his eyes and listened to what he had to say about opening the safe and that he would be on his way and she would never see him again. She then heard him say that he wanted a kiss from her to show her trust. She was taken off guard, but she knew that was apart of his plan all along. She looked up at him still not trusting him fully, but she just wanted this ordeal to be over.

She gulped as she was still truly terrified of him but wanted it all to be over. So, she slowly leans in and kisses him on the lips. She hated helping him with his sick fantasy. John felt her lips touch his and marveled in the taste of her lip gloss. He felt all her fear in that kiss.

He released her from his hold to let her open the safe. His eyes narrowed on her butt. He was almost drooling looking at her cute butt. He gave her a pat on her perky butt to hurry her along.

Ally went to do the combination to the locked store safe.

She had no idea if he would truly ever leave her alone; furthermore, she felt that his sick games weren't even close to being finished. She had a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach, that it was just beginning. She lowered herself slowly towards to safe, as she was afraid of what else he was planning. Her thoughts were forever thinking about her loved ones and what they were doing at that exact moment, and how she knew they had no idea what was happening to her, or what was about to happen to her. She closed her eyes and heard the safe click open.

Once the safe was open he grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her off the floor. He pulled her to the corner wall behind him and moved in front of her.

“Good job girly” He put his hands on her shoulders and stood right in front of Ally. He had her backed into the corner towering over her. With the safe finally open he would have figured his first thought would be to see what was inside. He was already far more interested in the treasure that stood before him. He looked down on his terrified captive with plenty of ideas on what to do to her, he still had no idea what he was going to do with her.

Was he really going to kill a girl tonight? Did he even still have a choice in this? “If he must take her out, should he have some fun first? Going further with this will change him from a robber to something much worse. That only matters if he gets caught.
The urge to go further was tempted by the convenience of a roll of duct tape on her office desk next to him.

Ally’s brown eyes were wide open and unblinking. She gazed up at John with an empty stare like a deer in headlights. The dow eyed teenager backed up further against the wall with nowhere to go. Ally mustered up as much courage as she could to say something. She was afraid to ask what he was going to do now and believed asking would bring her closer to her fate. She was afraid she would open her mouth, and nothing would come out. Her throat felt dry from all her anxiety.

“Ok I opened the saf- “she was cut off by his finger being planting gently on her lip. The contact of his finger over her lip went a jolt though Ally that went through her whole body. Her knees buckled and her legs were shaking. It took everything in her to speak up and he just cut her off so quickly. Somehow her wide eyes grew even wider. Her fear came to life. The fear that saying anything would propel her dismal fate shown true as he touched her lip and told her to shut up.
John reached for the duct tape. By doing so it would seem her made the conscious decision about what he was going t do with her. In truth even as he moved to tie her up, he did not a plan. He was only acting move by move, but he knew where these moves would lead.

Ally say the duct tape in his hand and fresh panic took her. “No. NO no. Don’t do-“ she was cut off again. This time by his voice. In a much louder tone than he had all night he said

“TURN THE FUCK AROUND”

Ally did immediately what she was told. She had not a second thought than to do exactly what he said. His voice dominated hers. Her meek voice shattered like glass to the hammer of his demand.

Ally turned around against the wall in the corner. Her forehead pressed into the wall and her head hung low. She closed her eyes and felt his hands grab hers and pull them behind her back. She wanted to yell no right now but stopped herself, because so far talking was not doing her any good.
She heard the piercing screech of the duct tape being pulled from the roll. She could not help but start to sob. Tears started to build up as she pressed her head against the wall. She tried once again to speak once she felt the adhesive touch her skin.

“You don’t have to do this” She sobbed, surprised she got the sentence out.

John wrapped the tape around Ally’s wrist several times. Ally struggled to breath as he wrapped up her wrists.

“Don’t” she meekly moaned.

He put his hands on her shoulders and turned the scared songstress to face him once again. He kept rubbing her shoulders. Ally felt extremely exposed and wished she was wearing sleeves. She was not skimpily dressed at all, but this man found whatever openings he could to make contact with her.

Ally tested the tight bounds constraining her. She had never felt so helpless. She could not stop him from putting his hands on her, not that she was able to before she was tied. She had no control before, but with her hands bound now she felt like anything can happen to her.

John tossed the hair handing over her shoulder back behind her and placed his hand on the back of her neck. He stood their gazing into the widest round eyes he had ever seen. He leaned in and planted a kiss on her lips. She did not even fight. When she saw it coming, she puckered up her lips to receive it. This happened almost on instinct and she wondered why she did it immediately after it happened.

“Good girl” he praised her compliance. He moved in for another but this time she did react to it. Moving in slightly Ally broke down and started crying. She lowered her head and moved her back against the wall as much as she could, but she was like a cornered mouse.

Unfortunately for Ally there was nowhere to cower to. Her back already as far against the fall she could not escape him. She was still crying. John used his index finger to gently raise her head by her chin. Her beautiful doll like eyes were getting red from the stream of tears.

“No Kiss” he whispered in her face before taking advantage of her by forcing another kiss on her lips. She did not participate in this kiss. He lips did not receive his. Ally’s heart was pounding. If there were any doubt in this man’s intentions for her it was clear now. He wanted her.

Ally did not even know she was desirable. Why is this old creep so into her and the boys she crushed on at school did not? She wished she had kissed Austin, Ally told herself that if she ever got out of this, she would tell Austin she had feeling for him. She wanted Austin to be here so bad. She wished he would come to Sonic Boom tonight and save her, but she knew he was home in bed, so were all her friends. She did not even know if they would wake in a world with her in it. Ally wished she had kissed Austin before tonight. She shuddered at the thought of this criminal creep being her last kiss. She felt sick to her stomach then imagining this creep being her first sexual experience, she nearly passed out thinking he might be her last and only sexual experience. She thought of her friends, life was too short, and her life will be far to short.

John ripped off a small piece of tape from roll. Ally saw this and knew from the shape of it where it was going. She had nothing to say in protest because her words meant nothing to him, and she knew it. Now he was going to take away her ability to protest.

John sealed the tape over Ally’s lips. He did this to her three more times, ripping off similar strips of tape and laying them over each other over her lips. He took the singers voice from her and now Ally was only able to communicate this her eyes and body language. Her brown eyes told the story of a girl that knew her life belonged to him.

“So pretty” John complimented the captive cashier of Sonic Boom. “Now stay here honey. Let’s see how much money daddy made then we can head out of here”

‘We’ The word took hold in Ally’s mind. It confirmed her worst fear. He was taking her with him when he left

He went though the safe to gather the large sum of cash stored inside. This left Ally unattended while her was distracted by his plunder.

Fight or flight took over Ally’s mind as he looked away from her to steal her family’s money. She had a good idea what would happen to her if she stayed. Raped, killed, or worse even still. She knew if she stayed still as instructed, she would be in a world of trouble.

She considered making a run for it and all the possibilities that would follow that decision. First thought was that he would catch her. Her legs weren’t bound, she could still fun. Could she open the door with her hands bound she wondered? What would he do to her if she tried it? Nothing he wasn’t going to do anyway, her mind responded. She wondered if that was true even. She did not want to make him angry.

Ally was naturally submissive. Ally had stage fright that kept her in the background of Austin’s singing career. She was obedient to authority structures and was not one to rebel. His stern voice and dominating presence combined with Ally’s predisposition to compliance was making it hard for her to bolt to the door.

With John’s whole head in the safe dipping around it was not or never for Ally Dawson. Her hands still bound behind her back and her mouth packed with several layers of duct tape Ally slowly side stepped her way out of the back office without John noticing. Once out of the room she started to move faster towards the front glass door that lead out into the mall. Through the glass she saw darkness and her reflection. She saw herself in all her captive distress. Seeing stressed and panicked face in the glass and the tape over her mouth lowered her morale. She looked like a victim. She looks like a sad story on the news. The crime documentary will never be able to capture just how scared Ally was.

Though her hands were behind her back she tried to unlock the door but was having trouble. She just needed to turn a latch and she could be outside of the music store. The store she called a second home was now her prison and she felt if she could cross the threshold her nightmare would magically end. Her back faced the door as she positioned her bound hands to turn the lock. She still had use of her fingers and that was enough to unlock the door.

Just as she heard the lock click, she heard a loud sound shake the glass door. It was Johns hand pressing on the door keeping it from opening. He was right in front of her. His hand took her cheeks and pressed her head up against the glass.

“Where do you think you’re going” He reached his hand passed her and relocked the door while still standing over her. He had a large black bag on his shoulder holding her fathers hard earned money. He stole that and was ready to steal the most valuable object in the store.

He dropped the bag and presented the roll of tape to Ally. “Think we need a little more.” He started wrapping more tape around Ally. He wrapped around her upper shoulders and lower just under her breasts. She was already sobbing uncontrollably long before he casually touched her breasts. Her mind was going crazy and was racing faster than the tape wrapped around her. She was a doll, his plaything and the more he wrapped the less she was able to do anything about it. Each new section of her body that was rendered useless forced her face to bulge as she tried to scream through her gag.

John easily positioned Ally on her back on the floor. He held her legs up to make it easier for him to tape up her legs. He did this all-in front of the door on the main sales floor of the music shop. The lights were on and if anyone was to walk by, they would see this this sinister scene take place. Much to Ally’s pain no one walked by, no one heard her cries.

Her legs were taped up in three different places, her ankles, above and below the knees. When that was finished, he let go of her legs. Ally struggled best she could on the floor, squirming around unable to move her arms or legs apart.

John was still acting on instinct, but his mind was made up, he was taking this girl with him. He thought about how he was going to get her out of the store and into his car without anyone seeing this. It seemed John’s imagination adapted quickly to kidnapping when he saw a large black instrument case for a keyboard. He looked at the keyboard and another at Ally. Ally was 5’2 and it looked like she could just fit, it might be a little snug, but it will do.

Ally frantically struggled though it was useless. She was unaware of what John was planning until he set the metal keyboard box on the floor next to her. The look in her eyes told John she knew she was going in the box.

A new terror presented itself to Ally and she was not handling it well. She was more scared than she thought possible. If her fear was at 10 before it just jumped to 20. She did not think things could be any worse, and it killed her know, it always could. She put all her effort into getting free of the tape to avoid being sealed into a metal box. She thought how if she had locked the door at closing when she was supposed to this would not eb happening. She thought that if she was not working tonight, she would have been able to live a long full life. She shouldn’t be here, but she was.

She screamed into her gag when she felt her body being lifted off the ground. She screamed louder than she thought she could when he had first gagged her. Her attempt to pry her jaw open despite the tape was working. The adrenalin from not wanting to be put in a box gave Ally the strength to start making the tape come unknown over her mouth. She just brought on more pain to Ally though. John stood her up on her feet instead of placing her in the box just yet. Seeing her gag becoming undone he again ripped tape from the roll. Again, the shrieking sound of the tape terrorized Ally. That sound would haunt her all her life if she had a whole life.

He wrapped the remainder of the roll, which was a lot around her mouth. He did not just put strips of tape over her failing old gag, he wrapped the tape around the back of her head and over her hair, he wrapped is as much as he could until he was out of tape.

Ally screamed in panic the entire time and with ever wrap of the tape her screams became more and more muffled and she became much quieter. Her mind was less quiet as she silently said goodbye to all her friends and family.

She could only whimper when she was picked up off her feet and placed in the metal keyboard case. Bound as she was, she could do nothing but lay there. Last thing she felt was a wet kiss on her cheek before the box closed and darkness enveloped her. With nothing left to do but cry Ally despaired as she heard the locks seal and the box move with her inside. She wondered if her parents would ever find out what happened to her.

In the box she thought of unfinished songs and unspoken words. Austin Moon was going to need a new song writer.

John took the bad of money and box of Ally and placed them in the car, the money up front with him and the box with Ally was placed in the trunk. The trunk slammed shut and Ally heard it. Her heart sank, trapped in tape, in a box in a trunk she was more afraid of what awaited her when it finally opened again.
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