Oreo love

Feelings

Ellie's P.O.V.

I felt someone pet my hair. A calm movement all the way from the top of my head to my shoulders. I was lying on someone's lap. I felt blood tickle as it ran down my forehead.

I slowly opened my eyes. Nell was still lying numb on floor, but she stirred around.
I sat up, witch made my head hurt. I figured it was probably because I was knocked out with a gun. I looked behind me, so that could see who's lap I was sitting on. I turned my head and I saw Oliver. He smiled at me. Disgusting.
I tried to wiggle out of his grip. "Hey, hey, hey." He whispered calmly. "No" I cried out, but my voice was hoarse. He tightened his grip around my waist, keeping me in place. "Please don't" I whispered. Tears fogged my vision. "Shhh..." He said quietly. This was all creeping me out. Me and Nell got kidnapped. I was so close to getting away. And a stranger had a thing for me and was petting my hair. But what creeped me out the most was, that a little part of liked his calm touch.
Soon exhaustion over took me.

Nell's P.O.V.

I woke up with a horrible headache. "Please don't" I heard Ellie whisper. She sounded scared. "Shhh..." Another voice said. I felt like I knew it. But I didn't know where I knew it from. I wondered why she sounded so scared. Then I remembered. I saw someone come from behind Ellie. He grabbed her by throat. Then someone had put a cloth in font of my mouth. After that I went out like a candle being blown at. A laid down for a while. I was just thinking about Eric. Was he okay? Did he know we were missing? Was he looking for us? Did Hetty and the team know?
I was thinking thoughts like that for what felt like hours.
I opened my eyes. I looked into the ceiling of the car.
I tried to sit up, but I felt like my head was exploding. I groaned in pain. "Good morning." The voice from before said. I looked to my right. "Or should I say goodnight?" He said. It was Oliver. He was sitting with Ellie on his lap. She was half sitting half lying. She was not conscious. Blood ran down her forehead. Anger flushed trough me. "What did you do to her?!" I asked trough gritted teeth. "She tried to run." He answered like he didn't really care. "Put her down" I said with my best bossy voice. "No. She's mine" He said as he raised his voice. "You don't own her!" I yelled at him. I continued: "I don't know what's wrong with you and your f*cked up mind! But you better let us go!!" I stared at him.

The car stopped. Oliver stood up. He carefully picked up Ellie in bridal style. The door opened and he walked out. A tall man grabbed my arm and yanked me out of the car. Tears stated rolling down my tears. What were they gonna do to us?