Love Struck

Run Forest Run

Lucy's POV

I pick up my phone to call Ethan. The phone rings and then he picks up, sounding sleepy.

"Hey, baby," I said.

"Hey. Why are you calling me?" He asks.

"I was gonna see if you wanted to come spend the night. My parent aren't going to be home til late, and I feel kinda alone. Plus this house creeps the shit out of me," I say staring at my door.

"Okay, yeah I'll be there in about 10 mintues," he said and then hangs up the phone abrubtly.

I get up off my bed and walk to my dresser looking through my draws for something a little bit more, not so gross looking .

I pull out a pair of jean shorts, and a fitted Panic! At The Disco shirt. I slip onto my clothes, then go to my mirror, to deal with my hair. It look at it angrily.

I start by brushing it then plugging in my straightener. I brush my hair again and then spray it with heat protection spray, while the straightener heats up.

I split my hair into parts and pull pieces through the metallic plates times and times again till the strand shows straight.

After my hair I fix my makeup and as I was about to put on my mascara I hear the front door open, and Ethan start to walk up the stairs.

The door swings open and hits the wall behind the door. I turn to look at him and a hand is placed over my mouth. And a short tied around my eyes.

I bit the hand that was placed over my mouth causing the hands owner the jump and yelp in pain.

I pull the bag off my head and jump out of my chair and immediately kick whoever it was in the crotch.

A man falls to his knees clutching himself. I dart out of my bedroom door locking and grabbing the key.

I was lucky. That bought me time. My door didn't open from the inside unless you had the key.

I ran down stairs and snatched my brother's car keys off the counter. I ran to the car and didn't bother to put on shoes.

I shoved the key into the key hole and started the car, locking it seeing the man running out of the house.

I go to pull out of the drive way and in pulls Ethan, blocking me in.

Shit

I take my phone from my bra, and call Ethan. He answers confused.

"ETHAN STAY IN YOUR CAR. KEEP THE DOORS LOCKED. I'm in Shane's car in front of you. There is aan trying to kidnap me. I'm calling the police right now. Hopefully the windows hold him off till then.

I dial 911 into my key pad and call it.

"911, what's your emergency?" The operator asks.

"There is man trying to kidnap me. I locked my self in my brothers car out in my drive way, but I don't think the windows will hold him off for long," I say panicking.

"Okay where are you? Ma'am you have to sat calm," she says calmly.

I give her my address and information. She tells me that they will be here soon, until then stay on the phone with her, to insure my safety.

That I agree with.

The window shatters and a rock in thrown into the passenger seat.

The man reaches inside the window and I grab the rock smashing his hand with it till he stops looking for the lock.

Sirens. Thank god

The cops pull up as the man dashes into the woods, behind my house.

They help me from the car and make sure Ethan is okay.

"He went that way," I say pointing to the woods in the direction he ran.

I collapse into Ethan's arms. And that is that last thing I remember.