Sorry, temporary writer's block. But now it has been smashed into bits and I have an idea from there.
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Misaki-chan let out a groan as she tried to open her eyes, but couldn't. Her head was throbbing and may be bleeding. She couldn't tell. She tried to move, but was rather restricted since her hands were bound behind her and her legs bounded too with duct tape. Slowly, she maneuvered her legs through her arms and got them to the front. After taking a deep breath, she grabbed hold of the duct tape and ripped it off her eyes and mouth. It stung for a minute, but soon slowly faded away. After that was done, she began to bite at the tape that was bounding her wrists and soon was able to get it off. She then ripped the tape off her ankles and stood up, though she immediately leaned against the wall as her head began to throb more and spots were entering her vision. After a few minutes, the spots faded away, so she looked around the room from where she stood. She couldn't see much, since it was dark and her vision was very blurry without her glasses. She lowered herself to the ground again and began to feel around for her glasses, which she found on the ground near where she was seated. She slid the onto her face and was now able to see clearly. She looked around once more, but could only tell that she was still in the same room as before. A little more looking and she was able to find her flashlight, which ended up rolling behind a crate. She turned it on and headed for the door to find it was locked from the outside. She muttered, "Damn...." as she slid to the ground to think. "If only I hadn't been tricked..."
"Who are you," the girl asked as she stared at Misaki-chan.
She smiled and introduced, "I'm Misaki-chan, nice to meet you! And you?
The girl stood quietly before saying, "I-I don't remember...."
"Amnesia? Great~, this will make finding the kidnapper more difficult. Whatever, we better get out of her, ok," she said as she turned around to exit the room. She was a few steps out when she noticed that the girl wasn't following. "Aren't you coming?"
She nodded slightly, her hands behind her back. When she began to walk, Misaki-chan turned around once more and began to walk too. All of the sudden, she heard the girl's footsteps increase drastically before something hard smashed against her head. She let out a cry of pain before falling unconscious.
She clutched her head and felt a liquid seeping down her forehead. She grumbled, "Looks like I'm bleeding. Better take care of that."
With her flashlight, she began to look to see if there was silk in this room as there was in the first room she had entered when she came down here. In the crate where her flashlight had rolled behind, she found some. She took out a pair of sewing scissors from her pant pocket and began to cut tediously through the fabric. Eventually, she had cut off enough and wrapped it around her head before tying it in a tight knot. She said to herself, "Looks like now I'll have to wait until someone finds me. Great."
