Powerful

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I look around to see them all looking at me.

 So I take a deep breathe and assess the situation. I could bite his arms, leaning my head down shouldn't be too hard.

But then I look up and the two other bozos are within ten feet so I won't make it very far.

I wonder why they want me. I mean I'm nothing special, I am kind of short, I have short brunette hair that ends right above my shoulders, short in the back, longer in the front kind of like a bob hair cut. I am pretty fit, and I try to sty in the best shape possibly so I thought I would stand a better chance if I ever ran into this situation. As a girl in my 20's, you can never be too careful.

If they wanted to kill me they would have. One quick snap of my neck and I would be dead in this position, so I'm almost positive they don't want to kill me. I don't even think they have weapons on them.

The guy holding me stops fighting against me when he realizes I'm not longer struggling, and we all just kind of sit there in awkward silence.

"So can I ask you something?" I question.

"W-what?" he asks. He is obviously confused not understanding how I went from fighting to calm, but that's okay.

"You know, a question, where one make inquires about a certain topic to gain more information or knowledge?" I ask rather sarcastically.

"No. Not with that attitude you cannot. We are leaving now. You can ask me questions when we get back to the house," he says firmly.

"H-house?! I am not going to your house! What in the hell IS WRONG WITH YOU! I am not going to your house where you can rape me or kill me and send the pieces of my body to the police! Or worse! You keep me for months at a time! Torturing me and doing whatever it is you criminals do to people! NO I WILL NOT GO TO YOUR HOUSE!" I am struggling and thrashing pretty violently by now, but he picked me up so my feet cannot touch the ground anymore. Damn him.

"Princess relax, shh shhhh," he whispers in my ear while rubbing my arms that are still folded under his massive arms. I look down and seriously contemplate biting him, I mean I have nothing to lose at this point.

"I wouldn't if I were you," he warns in my ear, he then whispers "I bite back," while his hot breathe runs over my ear I get a tingling sensation shoot down my body and I am considerably calmer, almost in a dazed way now.

Taking advantage of me being distracted, he quickly spins me around and throw me over his right shoulder.

"HEY!" I say in protest. He has both arms wrapped around my legs in a vice like grip so I can't kick him. I try punching his back, but he keeps walking as if it is merely a fly bothering him. I am just dangling there and I try and think of anything I can do.

This ordeal has take almost a half an hour now of fighting and I only have a little over an hour to get back home and drive to get Ella. About ten minutes pass before I start talking.

"Uhh excuse me," I poke his back.

"Hmm?" he asks

"I really need to be getting somewhere, I can't miss it. You need to tell me what you want or just let me go."

"You don't have to be anywhere with any other men. I think you can cancel," he says through gritted teeth.

"Yeah I am not going to see a man..." I trail off awkwardly, why the hell does he care?

"Oh? who are you going to see?" he says with somewhat interest now.

"I need to-okay wait hold on put me down, I don't like feeling like I am having a conversation with your ass. Put. me. down," I say this while pinching his butt.

"Ow," he mumble and puts me down, "If you run I will just get you again and we will repeat this whole thing. One way or another you are coming with me," he says while standing there crossing his arms. Dumb and dumber are just behind him watching with mild curiosity.

"Wow demanding much," I mumble while crossing my arms over my chest. I look up into his eyes and he is giving me look that says 'don't test me'. When I say I look up into his eyes, I am looking up, like head tilting back and everything because of how freaking big he is.

"Well, where do you have to be that is so important?" he asks impatiently. I debate on telling him when I come to the conclusion that he will probably use her as leverage against me.

"Wait I need to ask a couple questions first." He gives a quick nod, "What's your name?" I ask.

"Jason and this" he says pointing to the brunette, "is Liam, and that" he says pointing to the blonde, "is Noah. Whats your name?" he asks staring back at me.

"You don't need to know that yet," I say and before he can object I just into more questions "are you going to kill me?"

"No," he looks annoyed.

"Are you going to lock me in your creepy basement?"

"No."

"Will you feed me?" I think Liam and Noah are finding this amusing, judging by the smirks on their faces.

"Yes."

"Will it be poisoned?" I glare.

"No! Don't you think if I wanted to kill you, you would be dead already?" he says exasperated with a pained look on his face.

"Well thats comforting," I snort sarcastically.

"Okay well we need to be heading to the house," he says while gently grabbing my upper arm and walking again.

"No! No! You don't understand! I can't go! I have somewhere to be! I have to go home!" I say as my eyes threaten to spill over with tears. I thrash around trying to get out of his grip which has considerably tightened , if I do say so myself.

"Woah woah honey calm down" he says gently bringing me into a hug while I take deep breathes "What is so important?" he looks down at me pushing some of my falling-out-of-it's-ponytail hair.

I look hesitantly at him and his friends trying to see if they really won't hurt me or Ella.

"I'm all she has left, please, don't take me away from her," I whisper quietly.

"Who sweetie? Who are you talking about?" he is looking down at me while brushing his thumb over my cheek.

I again look from him to his friends. I mean they said they would't kill me, right?

"Honey, we won't hurt you, or whoever you are talking about, I promise." He grins at the end holding out his pinkie. I link my pinkie with his.

"Okay but you do know if you break it, I get to break off your pinkie for breaking the promise," I say with a completely serious face. Why the hell am I giving in so easily?!

"Well I am glad I don't have to worry then," he says still looking down at me.

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