Fan-Fiction || Tell me, Taylor - 1

Hey Swifties, I'm back with another fan-fic and this time I'm determined to finish it. I did an Out Of The Woods fan-fic a while ago and I never finished it because it seemed that it was going nowhere so I just left it. I still feel sorry for the characters in there because they'll never know their fate/ending in their lifes. But I presume that they'll carry on and make up their own endings :joy_cat: I don't know how this one will go, but anyways, this one is called:

Tell me, Taylor

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C H A P T E R   1

I sat with my hands tied back, the ropes he/she/they used were rubbing against my skin, leaving it raw and bruised. I was drowsy and all I ed was someone shouting my name and then someone hitting me and then just black black and more black. I didn't have any bodyguards with me because I just wanted to go for a quick walk like a normal human being. What a mistake. I coughed and my head felt like exploding. What on earth was happening to me? How the hell did I get here? Why am I tied up like a captive? I looked around me, it looked like I was in some sort of little cottage. Everything was vintage. If I wasn't in this particular situation, I would've ired the decorations and antiques in this house. The room I was in wasn't very big. The walls were a faded pink and the air smelt like dust and...honey? I coughed some more. There was a huge vintage clock hanging on the wall, but it wasn't working. To my right was an old-fashioned couch with a knitted pillow that had flowers on it. Next to it was a table that had a thin book on it. There was a metal tall lamp that stood in a corner. The windows were covered with flowery curtains. So nobody could see me trapped in here. To my left was a gramophone playing some soft classical music. Where am I? All my thoughts pointed me to a robbery, a murder or worse. I struggled against the ropes and tried unsuccessfully to wiggle my hands out of it. I could feel blood on my wrists and after a few minutes, I stopped trying. What am I going to do? My parents, my friends, they must know that I'm missing right? After all, I am The Taylor Swift. How could anyone not know? I reassured myself that someone must be looking for me and everything would be alright, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread that nothing would be alright. Oh god oh god oh god. I looked to see if my phone was still there in my pocket, but obviously, it wasn't. I mentally screamed. I should call for help right? Right.

"HELP! IS SOMEBODY OUT THERE, CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?! HELP ME, IT'S TAYLOR SWIFT HELP!! HELPPPPP! HELP ME PLEASE!"

To anyone out there, they must've thought that it was some sort of prank. How could Taylor Swift, one of the biggest singers in the world, get kidnapped in broad daylight? It just didn't make any sense. I racked my brains to think of something to get me out. Then I heard footsteps.

They got louder and louder as my heart rate got faster and faster. I wanted yet dreaded to see who was behind all of this. Unless. Unless someone did hear me? I prayed that someone was coming to rescue me, but instead, I saw someone that I'd never have thought to see in a billion years.

"What a lovely coincidence darling sister."

It was my twin sister that nobody except my family knew I had, Thalia Becky-Rose Swift.

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So that's the end of Chapter 1! I'm sorry this chapter was kinda short, I'll make sure that next time, it'll be longer. Constructive criticism is always welcomed :) Thanks so much for reading! Have an awesome day! :two_hearts: :see_no_evil: :sparkles:

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