Move Into Light

Chapter 3 ~ New home?

Unknown POV

I picked Rhea up bridal-style, and carried her out of the van and through the door. She's going to be staying with us for a while.

I laid her down on the sofa and shook her awake. "Hmm?" She opened her eyes slowly, and squinted. She had beautiful eyes, pink fading into violet with a dark purple rim around her iris, and beautiful light purple and pink dip dyed hair. She wore a cute little dress that had a plain white sleeveless top, and a floral patterned bottom that came to just above her knees, both separated by a thick plain brown belt. She wasn't skinny, but not fat, the perfect figure. She really was beautiful.

"Where am i?" She looked around at all of us, as we all looked at us. "You're at our house." I said kindly. She gave me a half smile. I guess i'm the first person who's been nice to her while she's been here. I smiled back. "I'm afraid we haven't got a room for you to stay but you're welcome to stay in my room with me." I continue. Her smile faded into a nervous look. "Don't worry, i'll sleep on the air bed on the floor." I smiled at her reassuringly. She looked relieved.

"W-What's your names?" She said quietly. I smiled. "I'm Brandon, this is Jake, Jason, Beck, and Austin.

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Rhea's POV

"Hmm?" I opened my eyes and squinted and looked up at the person who was shaking me. He had amazing brown eyes, thick brown hair that swept to the side perfectly, and lots of little flicks in his hair. He looked around 6'2 and wore a really tight v-neck black shirt that showed off his 6 pack, and his arm muscles, and tight dark blue skinny jeans. Damn he's fine.

He looked at me with kind eyes.

"Where am i?" I looked around at the guys standing around me. They were all okay-looking i guess, but nothing compared to the brown haired one. "You're at our house." He said sweetly. Wow i thought he was going to be nasty like the rest. I guess i was wrong. I half smiled at him, hoping he would see it, and he did. He smiled back. "I'm afraid we haven't got a room for you to stay but you're welcome to stay in my room with me." He continued. I felt my smile slide off my face and turn into horror. He's gonna make me sleep with him?

"Don't worry, i'll sleep on the air bed on the floor." He reassured me. A sigh of relief came over me. "W-What's your names?" I said quietly not making eye contact with any of them.

"I'm Brandon," said the flicky brown haired one. "This is Jake," He pointed to the guy on the farthest left of him, the shortest of the group, a light short brown haired guy about 5'9 wearing beige chino's and a black t-shirt. "Jason," He pointed to the guy on the left of him, he was a little taller than Jake, but not by much. Maybe 5'10. He had dyed dark red hair spiked up with gel, and wore a white t-shirt with grey joggers. "Beck," He pointed to the guy on the right of him the tallest one in the group, he was easily 6'3 and he looked very tough. He looked as if he could kill someone with one punch. He had long-ish black hair that flicked to the side like Brandon's, but no where near as nice looking. He wore a black tank top with grey joggers. "And Austin." He pointed to the guy on the far right. He had blonde hair and blue eyes, and he looked maybe around 6'1. He wore a green t-shirt and grey joggers.

"I'm Rhea." I said sweetly. "Nice to meet you Rhea, this is your new home, at least for a while i guess." Brandon said kindly. "New home? B-but i l-like my old home, with my best friend and my puppy." I said like a child.

"I'm sorry. Come on, i'll show you our room." Brandon said taking my hand gently. He's really sweet. I followed him out into a hallway, up the stairs and into another hallway, where we turned into his room i'm guessing. "Here, i'll leave you alone for a little bit so you can settle in. Just shout me if you need me, i'll be in the living room." He said leaving the room and shutting the door behind him. "Thank you!" I shouted after him.

I looked around for an escape route. Brandon's nice and all, but he's technically my kidnapper, and i need to get back home to feed Fizzy and make sure Ellie got home safely. I walked over to the window and tried to open it but it was nailed shut. Damn. I guess it's the front door...

I slowly opened the bedroom door, trying to make as little noise as possible. I crept down the stairs and back down into the hallway Brandon had taken me through. I followed it back round and snook past the living room where all the guys were watching TV. That's good, at least now i know where they all are. I kept going until i came to the kitchen. Luckily the kitchen door was open.

I opened the door, and jumped at the sudden noise that was going off. They put an alarm on the door!? I quickly pulled the door open and sprinted off down the dirt path into the woods. I heard footsteps getting closer and closer and darted off to the right just before they could catch me. But of course, clumsy me had to trip and fall on something and get caught.

I gripped my right knee as a sharp pain shot up my leg and screamed out in pain. I felt my warm blood trickle over my fingers as i tried to keep as much of it as i could in my body as possible. "Rhea?!" I heard Brandon's voice as i sat on the hard ground crying. "Br-an-don!" I choked out. He ran over to me and picked my up carefully bridal style. "It's okay, shh." He cooed. "I-I Wa-nt to go ho-me." "I know i'm sorry he said with sympathy.

He carried me back into the house, sat me on a chair in the kitchen and got out a first aid box. He wiped my knee with wipes, and cleaned it all up, and then put on some antiseptic spray and wrapped a bandage round it. I stood up on one leg and carefully placed my foot on the floor straightening out my leg. He helped me up the stairs and laid me down on the bed.

"Thank you for lo-oking after me." I said between sniffles to Brandon, who was sat beside me on the bed looking at my injured knee regretfully. I've only been here 10 minutes and he already cares about me. That's cute.

"Don't thank me, if i wouldn't have left you alone this would have never happened." He said sadly. "Hey, don't blame yourself, i'm the one who fell." I said trying to cheer him up. He still looked sad so i gave him a hug. I felt him tense and then relax. Probably because his hostage was hugging him.

I pulled away and smiled at him. "You should probably get some sleep, you've had a long day." He smiled back. "Yeah i should." I agreed. "I have to handcuff you to the bed, i'm sorry. It's bosses orders so you don't escape." He looked sad again. I sighed. "Okay." He looked through his draws and found a pair of handcuffs and attached one side to my hand and one side to the bed. "I'm sorry. I hope you sleep well." He said half smiling at me as he walked out the room switching the lights off. "Good night." I half smiled back in the dark.

And with that i fell into a hopefully dreamless sleep...