Chapter 12."A strange course of events"

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Your quiet sobbing continued until the door to the room you were in slowly opened with a loud creek of the floor beneath someone's weight stepping inside.You froze keeping in the hiccups and hitched breath.Your heart skipped a beat once a man's voice sang:
-Y/N~-A somewhat familiar voice uttered.You didn't dare to move an inch from your position as the footsteps moved across the floor in your direction.You shrunk as the feet of the intruder stopped right in front of your face.Your breath hitched in your throat once again.-I know you're here~
A few seconds of complete silence felt like an eternity only the police sirens filling in the stillness of the air.The pair of boots in front of your face moved in the direction of your closet as you ever so slightly shifted under the bed.The floor under you creaked betrayingly.The man that was standing a few feet away let out a groan shortening the distance between him and the bad reaching underneath and grabbing you by the wrist ant twisting it the other direction making you let out a cry of pain. He tugs on you pulling you from under the bed and nearly crushing your wrist in his grip.You yelp in pain trying to fight back the man sends a fist of his free hand flying into your face.You feel soaring pain strike as your nose breaks and blood starts dripping down from it on your lips and then on your chin and from then onto the floor.The man smiles creepily,almost insanely as you start slowly fade into the state of unconsciousness.Another hit follows but now into your lower stomach making your eyes widen in pain and vision clear as you cough up a blob of blood.The man starts laughing as he observe your helpless body getting limp in his arms.You fell to the floor but was yanked back up as the man turned you to face the doorway to your room.A loud thumping was heard from the hallway.The police probably got inside.They run into your room as the man puts a knife up your throat and pins your now broken hand with the more or less healthy one behind your back.You struggle to keep your vision clear .Your nose is still bleeding,the swelling is spreading across your face as you find yourself choking on the blood that's going into your throat at the attempts of breathing through your nose.The cold blade presses into your skin nearly cutting it.
-STAY BACK!-The man shouts as he grits his teeth.-You don't want this pretty thing in pieces do you now?-He smiles again,the knife digging deeper into your skin.The police officers slowly put their guns down to the floor as the man pushes you to the floor in front of him and steps on your back pressing you down with yet another yelp of pain.You look up just to see a few familiar silhouettes move behind the police officers.
One of the officers desperately tries to talk the man out of hurting you even more than you already are by luring him into the trap of "a reduced sentence".The man giggles to himself only proving that he is indeed out of his mind.You made another miserable attempt of wiggling yourself from under the man's foot but he only kneeled down,pressing you harder into the floor and grabbing you by the hair forcing you to look up.He whispers into your ear:
-Look at them ,sweething~Look how worried they are about your poor little body in my arms~-He hisses like a snake ready to poison you with its venomous bite.-Isn't it thrilling huh?-The blade of his knife trailed along your vital arteries poking at them ever so slightly.-How now it all depends on my will:whether you die in front of their faces or you'll live which Is very unlikely,sweetthing~ -You finally recognize the voice of the man behind you.It was that sketchy waiter from the "Jeffrey's" that was hitting on you and even gifted you with an expensive box of chocolates that you ended up throwing away eventually.The realization didn't hit as hard as the slamming of your face into the floor.Zap! The man behind you fell back suddenly leaving you free of his grasp.You try to get up but the searing pain still makes it hard you crawl to one of the officers now seeing that the man that had your life in his hands is now lying on the floor zapped by someone's tazer.Someone wraps their arms around you and helping onto your feet rushing you outside to the ambulance that has apparently been waiting outside already. You turn your gaze up at the person that has been holding you the whole time and it was...Jeremy?His arms tightly wrapped around your shoulders helping you keep your balance.He helped you inside the ambulance and hopped in himself sitting down next to you.He takes a hold of your not harmed arm and rubs the back of it with his thumb attempting to comfort you.The doctors force you to lay down and the cab starts off into yet another hospital.

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