I stayed still as the men kicked me and slapped my face. The pain was overwhelming, but if I punch back... that can be the end of me. They were gone... finally. Someone else walked in- a young slender teenager, about my age ( 17 )
"Please. If you're here to hurt me.... just kill me already" I pleaded, with tears threatning to spill over my eyes.
" Shh... I'm here to help you" The boy was whispering now.
" Wh-Why?" I asked with my cheeks feeling hot.
" Because I don't want them to hurt a beautiful girl like you."
I was well aware my cheeks were a dark red.
" I'm not beautiful."
" You're perfect."
There was a long pause before he spoke again.
" I know I just met you... but I think i've found love at first sight."
There was a crash heard outside our room.
" I need to leave. I'll find a way to get you and your sister out. Just do it for me."
I nodded my head furiously.
I think I love someone. Even though we met eachother for about 23 minutes... I've grown a part of love for him.
I heard a loud sigh next to me.
Oh god.... Rebbeca's up.
" OMYGODWHEREAMI?" she said very quickly.
"Shh, rebbeca calm down... we were kidnapped."
"WHAT? HOW AM I GOING TO CALM DOWN?"
" Someone is going to help us. Just calm down and rest."
There was a knock at the door. It was the boy.
" Ehm... Hello... What was your name? I didn't catch it." I asked him.
" My names James. Yours?"
" Samuel, Please call me Sam."
" Oh A unique name for a beautiful unique girl." He said sweetly, and smiled... showing his small dimples. I turned and faced my sister. She was asleep... again.
Before I could turn around my face was being held by 2 strong hands and soft lips falling on to mine.
After we were done kissing... I faced him.
" I'm sorry, I couldnt control myself."
" No... No... I feel the same about you." He smiled proudly.
" Samuel-Uh Sam... will you be mine...? I know it's early but I want to be for sure your mine and no one elses."
" N-N-Yes!"
I heard choking next to me...
"rebbeca?..."
Blood was pouring out of her mouth.
"REBBECA!"
James was trying to give her water but she just threw it up.
I looked at the blood seeping through the blanket.
I took the blanket off. And lifted her shirt to uncover her stomach...
There was a cut.
She was stabbed.
She's dying.
She can be gone forever.
I was sobbing into james' chest.
"REBBECA!"
"REBBECA DON'T LEAVE ME-PLEASE?"
