Mine

Chapter 2

I woke up to the sound of my alarm, stretching my arms and legs, I got out of my bed and headed to the kitchen. Luckily, my room was downstairs while my parents and all the other bedrooms were upstairs. I sighed as there was no sight of my parents in the house, I wish they were home more. I made myself some oatmeal and headed to my bathroom to take a shower, after finishing my breakfast. I drove to school, unlike yesterday I took my time, listening to some slow tunes. I parked my car in the parking lot, getting out of the car, I heard someone grunting repeatedly.

I followed the voices and I saw a very tall man with tattoos all over his body, brutally beating up one of the students from school who I've seen around the school sometimes. I started taking deep breaths to calm myself down. It's alright Isabella, everything's okay. I was never the one who could stand firm in front of a lot of blood and that poor guy was bleeding out very badly. If I don't stop the man from hitting him now he might die from blood loss!

I wasn't stupid, I was not going to blindly run up to the duo and try to stop the man because I know I don't stand even the tiniest of chance against him. I hid behind a car and started pressing the numbers 911 on my phone, but to my utmost shock, as soon as I pressed the numbers, the keypad started making very loud noises. OMFG! I'm going to die!! I shakily pressed call, hoping the man didn't hear the three loud beeps. I bit on my lips anxiously as I waited on the line.

Suddenly, my phone was snatched away from my hand. With wide eyes I looked up to the person that had my phone in his hand, ending the call.
My body started shaking in fear. Before I could escape to the school building to inform the staff, the guy wrapped his hands around my waist from behind, trapping me. I started screaming for help, for him to only cover my mouth with his large, veiny hand. Is this how I'm going to die?!!

"Princess, calm down." I heard the man whispered in my left ear from behind. I thrashed around for a few more minutes, until I realized it was no use and stayed still in his arms. My heart was still beating wildly in my heart, when I felt him tightened his hold on me, his head smothering my neck which was covered with my brown hair. Then I felt him continuously sniff me, his arms were wrapped around my arms now making it impossible for me to move.

I was extremely scared that I couldn't move anyways. Tears sprung in my eyes and soon they started involuntarily falling across my cheeks. The person stopped what they were doing for a moment and flipped me to face them, arms still wrapped around my arms. Seeing their face up close I finally remembered who the man was. He was the guy I bumped into yesterday!

"Why are you crying, angel?" I was met with concerned eyes that swirled with coldness behind them.

"I-I... why are you doing this to me? Let m-me go!" I was not about to confess that I just saw him beating the dude to death. I'll act clueless and pretend like I was never in their business and hopefully he'll let me off.

"P-Please, let me go! I'm just trying to get to class, I-I don't know who you are or why you're doing this to me!" I looked anywhere but his eyes.

His hand roughly grabbed my jaw, making me face him.

"You don't know why you're in this situation, huh?"

"Well, princess , the last thing you'd want to do is call the cops on me." He smirked, shaking his head, "I don't fear the police, they fear me."

With that, he let go of my jaw and before he could do anything more, I stomped as hard as I could on his foot and zoomed across the parking lot as fast as I could. As I was running, I glanced back to where the possibly dead boy was laying before but I didn't see anyone, not even a drop of blood left on the concrete floor.

Wait, what the hell?

"Isabella!"

I heard the man yelled behind me, which caused me to run even faster.

I was a panting mess when I reached the doors of the school building. I went to the bathroom to fix myself up and to think about everything.

Where did that boy go?? And how did he know my fucking name?! This is bad, this is bad.!

I nervously chewed my finger nails.

Should I tell the teachers? The police?

No, no, no. They'll never believe me. They'd just think I'm spouting non sense, there's no evidence that I can give to prove that all of that even happened.

Pulling on my hair, I eventually came to conclusion that I was going to pretend as if nothing happened and continue on with my life. Maybe the guy deserved that beating but hopefully he lived. I didn't need unnecessary stress in my life.

Fixing my hair again and checking in the mirror one last time, I stepped out the bathroom. As soon as I was out, strong hands pushed me back into the bathroom and slammed me against the door, with their body pressed up all over me.

"Run away from me, again."

With my body shaking uncontrollably, I looked up at his cold blue grey eyes. My chest heaving up and down.

He inched closer to my face, our noses barely touching, "You won't want to know what I'd do to your pretty little self." His voice laced with anger but it was calm at the same time.

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