A Curse of Luck (A kidnapped story) (12)

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(recap)

"Okay fine I'll wait here, but please be careful."

He stands up and gives me a small smile, and pets my head like a puppy.

"I'll be careful and I will get us out of here. Wait here and don't move, but if you need me yell really loud and I'll hear you, and come as fast as I can okay?"

"Okay."

With that he heads to the door in the back, and I pray silently everything will work out and my bad luck will end.

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Will's(pov)

What have I got myself into, I keep making promises to Whitney, that I have no idea if I can remotely keep to her.

But there I am telling her anything and everything so she won't worry or feel scared.

As soon as I see any sign of that on her innocent face it makes me feel sick ,and I want to fix it.

Plus the guilt isn't helping any either. I'm not sure what's going on with me, I've been with this girl less than three days, and I'm already so protective of her. I have to be careful or this girl might just be the death of me.

I told her I had a plan, but I'm a liar I have no plan. I'm not sure what I'm going to say or do to get him to let us on his ship. I just have to hope I can talk my way on.

Are situation is getting more dangerous, and it seems my powers are developing more.

I hadn't sensed him when we first enter the bar, but then I felt a presence of power, it's hard to explain, I felt a sudden pressure.

I'm not sure how I know he's a demon I just do, but I can't tell who or what the other guys that are with him are.

I do feel a little worried about leaving her out here by herself, then again I'm even more worried what will happen if I take her in there with me. She'll be okay until I get back. I hope.

I reach the door which seemed to take a life time and prepare myself.

"God I hope I can do this." I whisper, so I know Whitney didn't hear my small prayer if you could call it that.

I turn the door handle, I thought about knocking then I figure this gave me a slight advantage if they won't give me the time of day.

I can do this, I have to.

As I open the door the room is much smaller than I had expected about the size of a small bedroom.

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