Ryan's POV
"Is there anyone on the streets or sidewalks that seem suspicious?" I asked into the mic.
"Let me check the cameras, sir," said my most trusted member, Carl.
"Just a couple of teenage girls. I don't think they've got anything to do with Martin's team."
Martin - you may know him as a backstabbing bitch.
It was roughly a year ago when he broke my trust, and ever since then I've been trying to track him down. But I never really liked him before then.
"Alright, I'll go take a look," I said.
I walked out of my office, wondering about the teenage girls. Could they possibly know anything about Martin - or, better yet, seen anything? And, if they had, what all had they seen? I mean, they're just innocent teenage girls.
I walked on the sidewalk, grabbing my mic and putting it in my pocket. Didn't want to seem suspicious.
I was casually strolling down the sidewalk when I ran into the most beautiful female I've ever met.
Gorgeous eyes, soft pink lips that I myself couldn't stop staring at, and the most flattering eyelashes.
Beautiful. Words can't describe.
"Um, sorry," her friend said.
"Yeah you might want to watch where you're going," I said. It's typical of me to answer back rudely.
"Sorry," the friend said.
"Bye, nice meeting you. . .I guess," the beautiful one said.
"Don't speak like that," I spat.
"I will speak however the hell I want," she spoke, walking past me. I noticed a paper on her backpack that said Bella.
What a beautiful name.
"You should watch your attitude, Bella."
She turned around and looked at me, her mouth in the shape of an "o."
"How do you know my name?" She asked, her teeth gritting.
"I know everyone here sweetheart," I smiled, putting my hands in my pocket.
"Whoa, wait, just a minute ago you were extremely rude and now I'm your 'sweetheart?'"
"Mhm."
She scoffed and turned around, walking away from me.
"I'm Ryan!" I yelled before walking ahead.
Bella's POV
. . .Ryan. He was absolutely, hands down, the most handsome man I've ever seen.
I couldn't stop staring into his eyes. They were breathtaking.
"Did you see him? Wasn't he beautiful?" Nicole giggled, turning back around to get a good look at Ryan.
I felt a sense of anger rising in my stomach, knowing that Nicole had a crush on him. Though I'd only met him a minute ago, and he definitely needed an attitude adjustment, I felt some sort of connection, and might I add, a strong one.
"Alright, see ya in an hour!" I squealed, hugging Nicole.
"And remember, don't let fear control you. Stand up to that nasty bitch!" Nicole said, kissing my cheek.
"Okay." I gave a toothy grin before walking towards my house.
I opened the door just to be immediately dragged to the floor by my hair. Katherine kicked my stomach a couple of times before burning my back with the lit part of her cigarette.
I winced in pain as Katherine began spitting on me. She then leaned down to me, to where we were facing each other eye to eye.
"Such a slut you are. I bet you were a tremendous disappointment to your mother," she whispered.
And that was enough to set me off.
Never mention my mother near me, or else you'll learn your lesson.
I hit my head against hers, knocking her unconcious.
"Katherine where are you?" My dad asked.
"Dad!" I shouted, running up to him. I gave him a bone crushing hug before smiling.
"Is Katherine okay?"
"She'll be fine, dad. But why do you care? You hate her as much as I do, right?" I asked, looking deep into his eyes.
"Yeah, sweetheart. I do. I don't even remember why I asked her to marry me," he mumbled, cursing under his breath.
"I still can't even believe I did that to your mother," dad said.
"I can't either. . . But we have to move on from it," I gave a sad smile, "Anyway, I have a sleepover to attend."
"Be back tomorrow?"
"Sure."
After packing my clothes and stuff, I walk out of the door of my house and onto the sidewalk.
I got a call from Nicole which I instantly answered.
"Hey boo! When ya comin'?" she asked, chewing her gum.
"I'll be there in roughly ten minutes."
I heard her squeal before saying, "I saw Ryan again. He was running really furiously at something. Almost like he was chasing someone. But the real point is that he looked so hot."
I could tell that Nicole was blushing, because she did that super girly laugh.
"Nicole?"
"Yes?"
"You haven't been doodling pictures of you and him with hearts all around it, have you?"
"Pfffft, please, I have much better things to do with my time."
I laughed before saying goodbye.
I was walking foward when I heard some unfamiliar noises. I couldn't quite pinpoint exactly what they were.
I walked forward a little more, to see something I definitely couldn't unsee.
There were no houses near, just an isolated street and a forest.
But to the left of me, where the forest was, I saw 3 male bodies lying on the ground, in pools of their own blood.
But that wasn't the worst part of it. Beside the bodies was Ryan, pointing a gun at the head of a man who was on his knees, begging for mercy.
"You sick bastard," Ryan said.
He took his pocket knife and slit his neck. The man fell to the floor, choking.
The blood was everywhere, and the sight was terrifying.
Right before the man took his last breath, his eyes looked directly at me.
I couldn't handle it. It was way too much to see. So I let out the loudest scream possible.
Ryan turned around, shock on his face. He ran up to me and grabbed my shoulders roughly, yelling, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"
"I. . . Why did you-" I began crying, continuously. Ryan didn't know what to do.
"Bella, you have to listen to me, get out of here."
I was too caught up in crying to listen to him.
"NOW, BELLA!!" He yelled.
I ran, and didn't stop until I reached Nicole's house.
Boy, did I have a lot to say.
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