The Crimson Point

Chapter 17- The Kidnapping

HOLLY POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. It was 6 in the morning. All I saw around me was black, my body was ready to start the day but my eyes protested. I stayed in bed until my second alarm went off five minutes later.

I rolled off my bed and stumbled to my bathroom. I tied my hair in a low ponytail and washed my face. After I cleaned my face I lazily walked to my closet and picked out a cute pair of ripped jeans and a blue cropped top.

I let my hair out and brushed out the tangles. I curled the ends and put light makeup on.

I headed to my kitchen and opened the fridge. I grabbed a banana and some yogurt for breakfast. I sat on my contour and grabbed my textbook to study. My final exam was today.

I feel like I'm ready but whenever I feel confident I always do bad, but weirdly enough when I feel like I did crap I get a near-perfect mark.

I checked my clock to see it was already 7:30 meaning I had to leave in ten minutes. I packed my bag and made sure I had everything for today. I grabbed my car keys and headed out of my apartment.

I headed to my car and put the key in. I rolled down my windows to allow the morning air in. I turned on my radio and let the music be the beat of my heart.

I parked my car down the street from my classroom. It was your typical University classroom, it had stairs leading down to the stage where the teacher usually showed a presentation or taught us a new lesson.

I took my seat in the middle of the classroom. I took out my textbook and notes as everyone else pilled in. Everyone took a seat and our professor started to release the final exam.

The exam was overall easy! After two hours of writing the exam, everyone handed it in and went back to their seats.

She started to teach the next lesson and presented a Prezi.

After a few minutes she got interrupted by the loudspeaker, "Professors and students, this is not a drill. Please-" the loudspeaker got cut off by some loud gunshots in the distance. The doors to our classroom flung open and around 20 men came in with guns on their side.

The room was filled with screams and cries. I'm going to die! Well, at least I get to see my mom and dad!

One of the men directed us to the front of the classroom on the stage. There are a lot of people in my class and we all crammed in on the small stage.

I kept my head down at all times not wanting to make eye contact with these lunatics. The screams and cries immediately quiet down as someone enters the room.

I heard a familiar voice but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"Kitten!" I heard his voice. I was so in shock that I didn't realize everyone in my class was looking at me.

"KITTEN!" He yelled, getting more frustrated. I looked up to see who he was talking to, at that moment I realized everyone was looking at me! My face was scrunched in confusion until it hit me.

Who are they- Fuck! NO NO NO!

"No! NO!" I started to say as Elijah extended his arms to bring me closer.

I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. My feet couldn't move forward; they kept taking defensive steps back.

Elijah was getting more annoyed, he looked at Dante who grabbed me by the forearm and threw me towards Elijah. Elijah caught me in his arms and tightened his grip.

His touch was so warm. I stopped shaking when he rubbed my lower back and whispered in my ear, "it's ok, kitten! Breath"

I tried to push away from him after I stopped shaking but his grip only tightened. I started to hit his chest but he didn't even flinch. Tears started to fall from my face. My cheeks were stained with tears.

"Kill the rest of them!" Elijah said while running his hand through my clean hair.

"NO! ELIJAH PLEASE DON'T KILL THEM!" I yelled at him in between sobs

He looked down at me with no emotion. He didn't say anything as he looked at Dante and nodded. I heard the cocking of their guns and small cries coming from my classmates.

I hid my face in Elijah's chest as gunshots and screams echoed throughout the room. I didn't want to look, my brain was already at the maximum crimson point.

I pulled away from Elijah as I noticed his grip loosened after everyone had fallen to the ground. My eyes had a soft cloud around them, they were glazed as I looked up at Elijah. He had no emotions, he extended his arms trying to pull me closer.

"Kitten, I'm sorry!" He apologized. I didn't even want to listen to him! I wanted to escape, I wanted the floor to eat me up.

When I kept taking calculated steps back he looked at me worried and a wave of sadness crossed over his eyes. He looked at Dante who was also looking at me with worry.

Dante grabbed a sharp needle from a briefcase that another man was holding. I started to violently shake, not wanting that long sharp needle to be injected. I took another step back only to be violently grabbed by my forearms by a tall muscular man with bleach blonde curly hair. I let out a painful whimper as tears flushed out of my green eyes.

I started to scream and thrash my limbs trying to get out of his deadly hold. Dante quickly came up to me and plunged the sharp needle into my neck.

My movement became weaker, my limbs and eyes fighting to stay conscious, but darkness was too powerful.

The last thing I remember was strong gentle arms wrapped around me and pulled to a hard warm chest. 

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