Why Me? ~ An Emblem3 Fanfiction

Chapter 2

CHAPTER 2:

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We make our way through the streets trying to find my lovely father. I swear i was going to get raped if it wasn't for nanny. Guys and their wandering hands... humph. Gosh why do i attract all the weirdos? i don't know what to do anymore. Just swat their hands away. oh gosh. Well anyways we eventually find my father who is currently leaning against the telephone pole with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, threatening to land on his newly pressed shirt. but sadly it doesnt do as i had wished. When he brings me to my appartme ia m astonished. it was amaing. its better than a five star hotel then i go to wash my hands and suddenly remember that it had Keatons number written in blood red sharpie. I decided why not? What could go wrong?

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Well alot of things could go wrong. And that they did. So i had locked myself in the bathroom incase my father had been looking for me to "apololgize" again. i dialed all the numbers and to my surprise on the second ring a familiar voice came on 

"Hey babe, i have been waiting for your call." Babe? waiting for my call? i didnt know how to respond to that. Feeling on the brave side i laughed. Actually laughed. and added:

"Excuse me?" 

"You heard me. now look out the peephole hun." With that he abruptly ended the call. What the actual fuck just happened?! I tiptoed out of the bathroom, grabbed a cooking pan out of the kitchen cabnet and swiftly moved towards the door. i stand on my tippy toes just to peek out and i imediatly hit the floor. i just saw the boy by the name of Keaton standing outside my appartment. I run back to the bathroom. and hop in the tub and pull the shower curtain around me. it was the only security i had because me being a dumbass had left my phone on the kitchen counter. Great. Just great Rae. I am broght back to realality when i hear knocking on the bathroom door. Oh no. no. no. no. no. why the hell couldnt I just have locked the doors!!!  he walks in and chuckles. he actually chuckles. He finds this amusing, me in the bathtub with a cooking pan and about to have a friggin heartattack. ugh. I try to run past him but he grabs my waist firmly. Not hard enough to hurt, just enough to keep me in place. 

i try to scream but his hand clamps over my mouth. 

"I need you to tell me your name. I need to know if your the right girl. Now i am going to remove my hand but you have to promise me you wont scream they are watching us." I didnt know who "they" were but I had a strange feeling that i should trust him. Eventhough he technically broke into my house and assalted me. He gently removes his hand i look into his eyes but they arent scary the are wide with fear. I warily say:

"M-m-my name is Rae, b-but its really Raelynn.." His blue-green eyes widen even more, if that was even possible. He said 

"We need to go. Now." he grabed a few stuff and packed it with a bag he already had prepared."They are going to find us. I will explain on the way." the next thing I know we are leaving the appartment and heading somewhere that keeps getting farther and farther away from my new home.