Perfection is Overrated

Stranger (Part Two)

"I've always wanted to meet you Aria."
The person said and I mentally rolled my eyes. "Alot of people have,"I mentally pointed out.

I pulled the sheets up from below my knees and placed it just above my legs, below my tummy. I then crossed my ankles and folded my hands. I know what you must be thinking..that I'm not afraid of this mysterious figure, but even though I had managed to hold a calm composure, my heart was two beats away from jumping out of my chest, running away and leaving my feet behind.

"I've been searching for you for a long time now and it is very important to me that you are safe and in good hands." The hooded figure said once again and stepped in my direction.

One step at a time he slowly approached me and I could feel the chills slowly rising from my spine in an upwards motion.
"Get away from me you freak!"
I screamed (suddenly my so called 'calm composure' backfired).
I took the bed lamp from the side table, and threw it in his direction. Without a second glance, I quickly jumped off the bed and ran towards the door - it was the only idea I could think of at the time - but he ran behind me and gripped my waist with his long muscular arm and pulled me towards him.

I was trembling with fear as he pulled me even closer; till our bodies were inches apart and I could feel his surprisingly minty breath on my neck.
His chest was enticing as I could feel his rock hard abs....If he wasn't a nasty weird freak maybe I would consider dating him..even though I could tell he was a little older than I was.

"I told you darling, that it was important that you are in good hands." He said with his deep dark voice.
Now that he was closer and I could hear his voice- it was literally at my neck line- I could sense that it had some form of a connection to an English bloodline.

"What do you want?"
I managed to breathe out somehow releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding. All while trying to catch another.

"You...that's my only answer." His grip tightened even more and I could tell he was smirking under that hood. A smirk even I was too afraid to slap off.

By now I had managed to muster up my last bit of courage and with all my might and desperation elbowed him in his stomach, unsure of how he would react I quickly ran towards the door.

It was already open so I dashed down the stairs and into the kitchen.
Now that I think of it..watching movies I would scream at the female lead to run in this or that direction or to do this or that..now that I'm actually in this situation, I can tell why they always came up with stupid ideas.
In that moment, I had the best stupid idea ever.

At some point I stopped running and just skipped down the steps about 5 at once it was as if I was a ballerina making those long ass jumps.

I dashed into the kitchen as if running a marathon and quickly tapped the alarm. The police would get here in 5 minutes....hopefully I don't get kidnapped by then.

Or even DIE

"Who else would torment Vanessa?"
I mentally sighed...

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Sorry guys for taking so long but it's here and I'm back..stay tuned for more updates!!

Guess the song:

Could you be here with me forever, ever, ever
Waking all alone ain't better, better everytime I turn the wrong way, turn me back around.

Hint: It's a song by Justin Bieber