Chapter Two: I Belong?

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The handsome young man smiled at me. My heart skipped a beat. Then I realized that I did not know this person. Who is he? What is he doing here? Why is he here? I asked myself these questions and noticed him look back up at the sky.
"Isn't the weather nice today?" He asked me.
"W-Well, I-I suppose it is. B-But, mind me asking, w-who may you be? And w-why are you here?" I asked him, my heart pounding and hands shaking with slight fear.
"No need to get so scared little girl. I will not hurt you. Why would I hurt such a lovely young woman? Your long brunette hair and porcelain skin is gorgeous."
"W-well, thank you, but you never answered my questions."
"Hmm? Oh, where are my manners? I am Nathen. Nathen Nanaho. And you are?"
"Um... Evelyn Stone."
"Where are your parents Evelyn?"
"I don't have any. I don't belong to anyone and no one belongs to me. I don't belong anywhere. That is why I am here. Why are you here?"
"Hmm... You don't have any... I am here because you are here. You might want to change that second sentence of yours. You say that you do not belong to anyone... But you are wrong. You do belong to someone." He said angrily.
What is wrong with this guy? What does he mean? I belong...? No. I don't belong to anyone. I don't. I don't. I don't.
"No. I don't belong to anyone. I don't belong to you or my parents or anyone else! Who do you think you are?!?"
"Why, I already told you. Now, you should come with me."
What is with this guy?!? Can't he take a hint?!? Ugh! He can't tell me what to do!
"No! Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?! You have no right! You need to just leave me alone!"
I stood up and brushed off my skirt. Then I stormed away. Which is quite herd when you are wearing heels. I don't know why I wore heels and a skirt. I am very girly I guess. But, anyway, as I stormed away, I felt a strong grip on my arm. I looked back and tried to tug my arm free, but the grip just got tighter.
"I am sorry, but I can't let you leave like that. If you won't come with me, then I will have to take me with you."
He grabbed my wrists and put them behind my back and held them there with one strong hand. Then the next thing I knew I started something sweet and my consciousness started to slip away.
The last thing I remember was unable to keep my balance and falling into the boy's arms, and seeing a smirk spread across his face.

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