Memories and Strangers (A danisnotonfire fanfic )

19: Reunion

Fays POV

I winced as the door to the hotel room was slammed open. The guy came back in, carrying something from the supermarket in his hands.

I frowned and looked away. I tried to remember how long he has kept me in this room. A week? Two?

My arms were hurting, my face, my stomach. I some when stopped counting the slaps.

I lost all my strength. Left now was a shell of who I was before. I think I hardly ate anything in the last, like ten days.

All my hope is gone. They will never find me. And it’s just a matter of time, until he looses his patience and kills me. 

He threw the bag to my feet, not even attempting to make me eat. I wouldn’t. I would rather die, than eat what he gives me. Eating was weak. And I wouldn’t give that satisfaction to him. And at least I was loosing weight.

I looked up. He sat down at the small table. He just came here every once in a while, to check if I was behaving and to watch some TV or listen to the radio.

He turned up the radio. BBC radio 1.

”Hello! This is the Dan and Phil radio show on Sunday”, I looked up in surprise. I couldn’t believe I would hear Dan’s voice again.

”Unfortunately this is today the Phil without Dan show, because Dan had an appointment”, I heard Phil say and he fake-cried.

I sighed in disappointment and the guy, I didn’t know his name, looked at me.

”What is it, love. Are you bored?”

I stick out my tongue expecting a slap. But it didn’t come. His eyes were widened and he suddenly sat in a straight awake position., listening carefully.

I listened. But all I could hear was the radio. What was making him upset? Then I heard what Phil was saying.

”So Fay, if you are out there, hearing this. You should know Dan is missing you! And he is doing everything he can to find you. Don’t…”

He slammed the radio off the table, it broke into several parts, just one foot away from me.

”Who is that bloke. This Dan?”, he hissed, violently pressing me against the wall. But all I could think was: Dan didn’t forget me! But most of all: he was still searching for me!

”TALK”, he screamed. I just looked into his eyes and didn’t say a word. I didn’t say anything to him, since he locked me up in that room.

He pushed me down the street. I heard sirens from a distance. My naked feet were cold as ice, and they hurt from the stones on the street. It was dark.

I knew he was going to kill me. I just knew, by the way he held my wrists, by the way he pushed me.

Then I realised the sirens were getting louder. Suddenly a car came round the curve and drove down the street in our direction. Men dressed all black jumped out of it, a second car stopped behind the first one. Another person came out of this one. I wanted to cry, jump, scream and do whatnot more, when I noticed it was Dan. But then I felt something slip cold between my shoulderblades. I was pulled into darkness a few secondes afterwards.

Dans POV

I was relieved when I saw Fay standing at the end of the street. She was looking in my direction and I smiled and waved at her. Where was the guy who kidnapped her? Did she manage to escape? The policemen around me shouted into the darkness, held their guns up, ready to shoot. But all I could do was walk towards her. I heard shouts from a distance, I felt people grabbing my arms, but I just continued walking, smiling at her.

She didn't react and I thought she didn't see me. I came closer and closer and suddenly saw a shadow standing behind her. It moved back and Fay collapsed down to the ground. At the same place she stood there was now a man standing. He gave me a dirty grin and then ran away. I started running. I couldn't run after him. The police would.

But I had to help Fay. She was lying on the ground like a toy, dropped by a child, that lost its intrest. 

I knelt down at her side. She was lying on her back, her eyes and mouth barely opened. I stroke her cheek with my palm and felt desperation rising in me. She was so thin, so lifeless. Her face was almost grey. She was rather a skelleton, than my girl. But still, I loved her more than myself. But why wasn’t she reacting?

I tried to make her sit up and when I touched her back i felt something wet. I looked at my hand and it was covered in blood. 

"No", I whispered. No no no! This couldn't be true.

A huge red circle grew bigger on her back. 

"Fay", I cried. 

She couldn't die now. I just got her back!

"Please don't leave me, baby", I sobbed, trying to hold back my tears. I picked her up and put her arms around my neck. I had to get her out of here. 

"I'm so sor..", she faintly whispered and I rested her head in my hand and kissed her pale cheek. 

"It's going to be alright. I promise", I whispered. 

Then she closed her eyes. 

"Fay! Nonono. Stay awake. Open your eyes. Stay with me. I’m getting you to hospital. All you have to do is stay awake a little longer!", my knees turned weak. My power left me and I sunk down, holding her dainty body in my arms. 

I carefully slapped her cheek. She didn't react. 

Hot tears were running down my cheeks. I could hardly see her.

My fingers were numb of the cold. I stroke her hair and whispered her name over and over again. 

Then I checked her breath. 

It wasn't much, but there was still a slight movement. 

I wouldn't let her die! 

I swallowed my sobs and fought myself back up on my feet. I smiled through tears as her eyes slightly opened again. Without turning my eyes from her I carried her towards the car bridal style. 

”Get her to a hospital! Quick. It’s just two blocks away!”, a policeman shouted. I would. I would do everything in my might to safe her. She wouldn’t die now! She just couldn’t!

This was again quite short...Sorry about that. 

But I wont be able to write in the next days so I thought I would post a short chapter^^

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~mellilalu_x3