Chapter 1
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"Ruth dear?" I hear Mrs Willfield call out to me, from not far away.
I mark the page and close the book, carefully and quietly standing up from the couch I was sitting down for the past two hours, I silently make my way towards the librarian.
"Yes?" I smile warmly towards the kind old lady.
Her kind eyes twinkle back towards me. "I went out the store for a cup of warm coffee down the street and I thought you could do with a hot drink, lemon tea your favourite, isn't it? a perfect drink for a rainy weather like this". She quickly rushes out staring out the window pushing her glasses up her nose, she then pushes the drink firmly into my hands before rushing over to a child jumping up and down, reaching his hands up who seem to need help getting a book down from one of the tall shelves.
I stand there flush with embarrassment as I comprehend what just happened, I awkwardly stand on the spot before snapping out of my trance, I make my way back to the couch I was sitting down just a few minutes ago.
I pick back up my book and start from where I finished, taking a small sip of the lemon tea scared of getting my tongue burnt. I didn't like it when my tongue got burnt the aftermaths left a weirdo scratchy tingly feeling to my tongue.
"Mmm. Thank you Mrs Willfield." I mumble quietly.
Turning back to my book 'Romeo and Juliet' I snuggle back against the sofa getting comfy.
Engrossed in the book, a sudden thump on the window scared me, letting out a small squeal I almost immediately blush brightly with the numbers of eyes that turned towards me. I quickly duck my head, embarrassed from the attention.
I turn my head, curious of what made the noise, my eyes trail around a small circle in the middle of the glass window, seemingly looking like it was made by an force of impact, I trail my eyes further down towards the ground to see a little sparrow fluttering around in the rain on the ground helplessly.
"Wha-what...oh my gosh" I gasp my hand flying to my mouth. I quickly get up, leaving everything behind on the couch. I run out the door, rain pelting down harder than ever, I squint my eyes to adjust, I then scan around searching for the window I sat at. I quickly spot the right one and run towards the window, jumping over the long grass and bushes, the side my hairs sticks to my face covering my eyes, I bring my hair to the side impatiently, I crouch down towards the injured bird, grabbing it softy I bring it to my chest.
Suddenly I felt like I was being watched, watched by not only one but multiply eyes.
I look up to see a group of five big muscly men in the parking lot at the back of the library, about 150 feet away, giving off dangerous vibes. Out of the five guys one of them stood out, he was the tallest and the most muscliest person I ever saw in my past 19 years of life.
I see him sniff the air and turn my way mouthing something I didn't quite hear.
"who smells the air these days, weirdooo" I giggle under my breathe.
A loud booming of laughter echos through the parking lot I look around to see two guys with blonde hair laughing heads off, one clutching his stomach and the other hitting the dark brown haired guy on the back, who looked fed up with their attitude, smacked the one who was hitting him behind his head.
That's when I met his piercing blue eyes, I couldn't find a way to look away, I felt caught in a trap, happiness and the feeling of safety washed over me, I shyly look down embarrassed by this feeling, but my head whips back up by a loud growl that radiates across the car park, taking me out from the trace I was in. I fearfully look around to see where the growl came from but a little peck on my hands brings me back to reality, I was drenched head to toe, still holding the injured bird in my hand. I panic, What happens if the bird dies of hypothermia? I thought, wait-wait can birds get hypothermia I wondered. I ran back into the library just incase, I turn my head to look back towards the guys one last timewho were still standing out in the rain looking towards me before I am greeted by the warmth of the library. I make my way towards the library to pack my stuff.
My breath comes out in short puffs as I hurriedly pack up my stuff, shoving it in my bag I quickly rush out to the parking lot ignoring the stares and the intensity of one, worried about the little bird in my hands I clutch it tighter to my chest.
Jumping in my truck, I roar it back to life by turning it on, the loud noise deafens my ears and makes me squeal in fright, reversing I drive out of the parking lot, passing the group of guys, I step harder on the alternator wanting their eyes off me, as I peek under my lashes to the rear mirror I see the 4 guys jumping into a black car, a pair of piercing blue following my every move, I bravely look up to meet his eyes contact for the last time before rushing out and heading my way towards the vet .
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Coming out of the vet I sigh in relief for the bird would be released back in the wild after healing its dislocated left wing.
Humming quietly to Shawn Mende's 'Stitches' I make my way towards my truck to head home. The cold breeze sending me shivers up my spine, giving me goosebumps I pull my cardigan tighter around me for warmth.
I walk pass a familiar car without noticing anything strange about this I skip happily towards my car. I look up at the sky to see stars. I stare at them in awe.
I dont notice the shadow coming from behide me and I am knocked from my peacefulness when a hands suddenly wrap around my waist as I scream he quickly covers my mouth.
"It getting late. What are you doing outside in a time like this". A deep husky voice whisper-yells at me furious. His body began trembling and shaking behind me as he pulls me tighter to his body. I am suddenly spun around by his strong musclier arms, knocking the air out of me, I lose my balance and stumble hitting my head on his chest, I grip onto the mans shirt tightly with my hands and his shaking stops.
Strong arms holds me in place, his hands reach under my chin forcing me to look up at him, I see a familiar piercing blue eyes staring down at me, I had to cran my head back as I barely reached his shoulder.
"Arghhhh". I thrash around in the mans arm fighting, panic seeps in as tears start to flow down my cheeks.
"HELPP!" My scream come out in muffles.
I somehow bite his hand and push him with all my strength away from me, shocking him he stumbles back. I use this as an advantage and bolt towards my truck which was about 50 meters away.
A roar echos around the cold chilly night. making me sprint harder I am slammed against a wall. Wait, wall aren't in parking lots? I look up slowly to see the two blonde guys from earlier on, I was pressed against one of them his arms wrapping around my waist to stop me from falling down on my butt, the moment was cut short when an arm from behide rips me out his hold. I am then slammed into the man chest 'dejavu? he looks down at me with bright eyes in fury.
"U-umm..." I tried finding the right words, clearing my throat. I stutter "Wha-what do yo-you want from m-"
A furious growl escapes from his mouth "I want nothing from you". He glares at the guys behind me and then turns back towards me his eyes softening "I want you".
My body froze in fear. I was paralyzed with fear.
He holds me, crushing me tightly against him, harshly knocking the breath out of me. I gasp in pain. "Ow ow ow". I whimper.
He slightly releases his hold quickly but not enough for me to escape again.
I scream through the hand, but it was muffled and quiet, I bite against his hand again hard, so hard I could taste the blood. "Don't bite me". He whispered angrily in my ear.
"Time to go, baby girl."
He swept me off my feet and runs, I close my eyes as tears start flowing down freely. I hear him whisper harshly towards the guys behind me.
I heard a car door open and I am gently placed down on the seat with him still holding me, I am then lifted and seated on his lap, lifting me and positioning me so I was straddling him, his hands no longer on my mouth I let out a loud piercing scream. Everyone in the darkness in the car winced and a few cursed quietly. I felt sorry, which was odd regarding them kidnapping me.
I felt him staring at me intensely. Big fat tears continuously running down my face. I look up at him through my wet lashes. he began shaking again, tightening his hold against me he gently cups the back of my head pushing it towards the cuff of his neck smooching my face into his skin.
"Its okay little one I wont hurt you." He sighed sounding broken, "I wont hurt you." resting his face on top of my head he starts twirling with my light brown hair, and sniffs my hair.
I began sobbing into his chest, after an hour I was mentally and physically exhausted and fell into a deep asleep in the kidnappers arms.
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MwaHahA I hope you like it. I like reading stories like these so I figured out I should try and write one... tell me what you think!
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