"I hate this place!" I screamed, running out of my house. "Mel, get back here now!" My mother yelled from a distance. No, I just kept running till my legs were trembling. I lied on the corner of the gas station, tears dripping down my face. These 2 guys I remember from my school came walking towards me. Thoughts went scowling through my mind, why would they be here, it's midnight. One of the guys, Jasper, put his hand on the back of my neck, I squirmed away. He took my hand a pulled me towards his car, I started screaming and kicking. His friend covered my mouth and he helped pick me up, just to throw me in his car. I was in his car and they drove off. I didn't know what to do. It was so scary. Tears rushing down my face, I kicked the seat in regret. Jasper slammed on the breaks and looked back. He had a vengeful look in his eyes. He turned back around and continued driving. We pulled in to this big scary place, it was old. Jasper grabbed me by my hip and walked me into the building. They sat me down on a chair. "Hey Mel!" Jasper said. I just sat there and starred into his eyes. "Well, I'm gonna leave you alone, give you some time to get used to this place." Jasper said laughing. What did he mean 'get used to this place' . Tons of thoughts went through my mind. I saw his friend standing behind him. He looked tall, and rather handsome. He had dark brown curly hair. I couldn't help to just stare at him. "I'm Harry."
