Chapter 10

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I wake up after what seems like a second of sleep and find the room a few shades darker, I'm in a different position and I have a slight irritation on my left wrist. I try and life my right hand to scratch it but I can't move any of my limbs, in my sleepy state I can't seem to fathom my sudden paralysis. I nudge my back towards the top of the couch and I see my wrists and ankles are stuck together with zip ties.

Shit

I start an attempt to remove them but am stopped by a voice quickly followed by a shadow
"Going somewhere?" I freeze out of shock "didn't mommy ever tell you not to trust strangers?" fucking rhetorical questions he seamed so genuine and now I'm tied up to a couch and god knows what he's going to do to me!

Shit

"Now..." he breathes whilst trailing his fingers up and down my legs I close my legs firmly "your going to do exactly what I say correct" I don't answer and he grabs my neck lifting my from the couch. he's stopped my air getting to my lungs and I just get enough air to gasp "correct!"

Harrys P.O.V

What has she done to me? Ever since I saw her in basket ball I've been feeling pulled towards her I managed to get ahold of her timetable and although I don't need any more math classes I might just take one more that she happens to be in (wink)

I'm so glad I got taken into foster by Simon having to run away from children's home after children's home when they start to notice that you haven't aged. Even with lightening speed at your disposal you can't use it in CCTV camera zones or anywhere you could be seen so every time there's a mass police hunt I have to careful.

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