Brance
No one's pov:
Bruce was kidnapped for couple days until he managed to escape the house after being tortured..touched..beaten.
Bruce kept running around the house that he had a choice,
It was either lit the house on fire or run and let the grabber run..
Instead he chose to lit the house up.
Bruces pov:
I kept running around in the house trying to get away from him as he kept chasing me.
"U little shit where'd you go!?"
He yelled.
I was hiding in the kitchen behind the counters until he went back upstairs which I saw the oven,
I turned it on as I grabbed a random glass bottle with a cloth towel and lit it up.
I threw it against the curtain with the window was which it caused to make a glass shatter.
I heard heavy footsteps from the stairs as he walked around to look for me.
"Oh brucee I know you're hereee"
He said
I crawled to the other side while I had a knife in my hand,
I saw him looking around the living room.
I slowly moved behind him as I was about to stab him,
I then stabbed him but he grabbed me and threw me against the floor.
He held the area where i stabbed him as he walked towards me.
I was on the ground,felt dizzy and weak I slowly got up as I can then I saw the knife I had,
I slowly tried to crawl there till I felt a kick to my stomach which caused me to fall back again.
He then twisted my leg which caused me to scream and cry at the same time.
He then rolled me over on my back as he got on top of me as he held my wrist pinned down,
I was already sobbing as I kept trying to get him off.
"I thought that u already knew, the fighting is the part I like the most"
He said smiling
I was more crying.
"Don't be afraid, there's no fear in love."
I was reaching for the knife but as I finally got it I immediately hit him with it as he fell onto his back.
I immediately got on top him as I kept stabbing him over and over while the house was on fire.
I kept yelling and screaming till I was finished.
My face was bleeding from my nose to my chin, still had tears in my eyes as I got up limping I walked towards the door when I just rushed out of there.
The smoke was going everywhere as I was on the yard breathing heavily,
Until I felt something grab me.
No one's pov:
Bruce was screaming and yelling when he kept trying to get out of this person's grip.
"No! get off me! get of- please-!"
He kept kicking his leg and yelling,
till he was turned around.
He was punching the person slightly tilhe noticed,
It was Vance.
Vance cupped his face gently as Bruce just stared at him if it was real or not.
"I got you.."
Bruce then put his arms around his neck as he hugged him
While Vance held him close to see that he was found.
Soon enough the sound of cop cars and firefighters with ambulance sirens to be heard.
Bruce then let go as he looked around but still clinging onto Vance just in case,
Vance held him near the hips as the firefighters started budding the fire out as Bruce and Vance got out of the way.
Bruce tried to walk but couldn't,
He whimpered softly which Vance noticed.
"Hold on let me just-"
Vance then picked him up bridel style as the paramedics arrived.
They wrapped a blanket around Bruce as Vance put him on the stretcher when he wrapped him in the white sheet.
"you'll be okay now.."
Vance holding Bruce's hand softly.
He was happy that he escaped,
But more happy that Vance was there for him.
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