Ethan
I drive the car as fast as I can. I needed to save her, how could Layla be so cruel to her own sister.
Lyria, please be fine.
I was losing my mind.
Not minding the speed; I drive on. Feeling the need to find her, I needed to save her.
After much searching, using the tracker on my phone; I gave up cause it was no use. They must have thrown her phone out of the car or something.
Just as I gave up hope, about to turn around in hope of informing the police about this; then I sight a car. It was parked in such a way that the car was well hidden by the trees.
I stop my car and park it by the road, before advancing towards the car hidden among the trees.
I scan the area, and observe it was an abandoned valley. I walk deeper into the trees, in the north direction. I was contemplating going back before running into a tree. I groan in silent agony, but pause when I hear a twig snap.
I hide behind a tree, and do my best to blend in with all the green while observing the clearing.
They were three men, and there she was; hands tied . She was being ushered by the men to move forward, which she did with no effort.
Anger fills me, and I subconsciously step out of hiding.
"hey! Where are you taking her?!" I yell, they look back in shock.
I run after them, but before I could reach them; she had already been thrown over a shoulder. And they were all running away.
It was a hot chase, and I was panting by the end of it. I look around trying to scan my environment, realizing I had lost them in the dark. I wrap an arm around my waist, as I drag my exhausted legs forward.
Up ahead, I spot a clearing. I maneuver my way closer, once I'm out of the clearing... I spot four figures.
Three huge, and one slim and feeble. I recognized Lyria instantly, and she was standing at the edge of the cliff.
My heart stopped for a split second in its tracks.
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War of Love
No FicciónABOUT THE BOOK. In the world, there are two phases. The appreciative phase, and the frustrated phase. What happens when two different individuals from two separate wor...