taken | m.e.

nine

hannah

i woke up to burnie licking my face. i laughed before sitting up.

"wanna go outside?" i asked

he stood up and started wagging his tail. i got out of bed and walked to the door.

"come on boy" i called

i slowly walked past matt's room. his door was shut so i'm guessing he was still sleeping. i picked up a tennis ball and threw into the yard. i sat down on and started picking at the grass.

"morning" i heard from behind me

i kept quiet not saying anything in return.

"what? you're not talking to me now?"

i stayed silent

"say something"

"i want to go home" i finally spoke

"hannah!" he yelled making me jump "i can't! if i could fucking let you go i would."

"you can matt. do the right thing."

"i can't"

i grabbed his arm and pulled him inside to the computer. i pulled up the news and found the clip of my parents and played it to him.

"these are my parents. do you see what you're putting them through? they need their daughter back."

"hannah you don't understand the situation."

"that's right, i don't. the only thing i know is that you're a douchebag asshole who is willing to take my life to save yours."

"it isn't like that."

"you're a horrible, cold-hearted person and you fucking disgust me." i yelled

matt shoved me against the wall. he had one had tangled in my hair the other holding my body against the wall.

"i hate you!" i yelled in his face

he grabbed tight on my hair and yanked it.

"ow" i cried "let me go! let me go!"

matt pulled me by my hair all the way up the stairs. matt grabbed the handcuffs next to my bed and cuffed one of my hands to the bed. he left, slamming the door shut behind him.

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ohh shitt