The Kidnapper Could Be Our Savoir

Chapter 6: Fights and Regrets

Hannah's POV
I woke up in Dan's bed. I quickly remembered what he had said last night.
"I was mad at you!"
So! Being mad doesn't give you the right to beat me.
I looked over and there he was.
Just sitting.
I got up and went to walk out the door.
"Hannah, I'm sorry." Dan apologized.
"Sorry doesn't cut it." I growled.
"Don't take that tone with me." Dan growled back.
"Who are you, my mother?" I asked while glaring.
Dan's face turned from sad to angry in 2 seconds. He raised his hand to hit me.
"GO AHEAD! HIT ME! I DON'T CARE! I'LL NEVER LOVE YOU!" I screamed.
Dan's hand made contact with my face.
"BASTARD!" I screamed, running out of the room while holding my face.
I sobbed.
My face feels broken.
I feel broken.
"Hannah, are you okay?" I heard someone ask. It was Chris.
"Please don't t-touch me." I stammered.
"I won't hurt you. Come here." Chris said, pulling me in a hug.
"Come on. Let's go to my room." Chris suggested.
I looked at him, obviously terrified.
"I won't try anything, I promise. I just want you safe."
I gave in, "Okay."
We walked to Chris's room. He opened the door for me and I giggled.
"Why are you giggling?" Chris asked.
I giggled again while walking in.
"Girls are weird." Chris muttered, walking in behind me.
I sat on his bed.
"So Hannah, tell me about yourself!" Chris exclaimed, sitting down next to me.
"Welllll. I love bands such as Panic! at the Disco, Muse, Fall Out Boy, Green Day and so on. I love the color blue. I was pretty internet addicted. I hate exercise. That basically me, I guess" I answered.
"Oh heyyyy! We're like twins!" Chris laughed, throwing his hands in the air.
"Yay!" I giggled.
"If you don't mind me asking.... What happened with you and Dan?" Chris questioned.
"Well, he hit me. Twice. He also beat me but that was a few days ago or something." I answered, tears welling in my eyes.
"Well, I'd never do that. Your too beautiful."
I blushed.
Chris took my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes.
I looked into his.
He leaded in and kissed me.
I kissed back.
I heard the door open and there stood a very angry Dan.

Minx's POV

I fluttered my eyes open and got up with barley any feeling in my body. I was walking when I heard Hannah yelling at Dan. Then Hannah came storming out I was gonna chase her but someone grabbed my wrist pulling me somewhere. It was Phil, he took me to his room to talk. I told him I had to go get Hannah and he insisted I not. I had a big crush on Phil but I could not tell him, as he is my kidnapper. He asked me questions about my life, and they were. 'Where do i come for come from, how old I am, what is my family past, and what things I like.'My answers were not I guess what he did not intended to receive. "My mum she was a drunk my dad was cheater, my sister Hannah and I stuck together. I am 27 and I stated to cut when my life got worse and worse by the bit. Hannah she did not want to cut. She stayed strong. The night you kidnapped us our family was actually getting along we just left for a girls night out. My faviorte bands are Muse, My Chemical Romance, 21 pilots, Paramore, Green Day, Panic! at The Disco, Black Viel Brides, Blood On The Dance Floor, Pierce the Viel, Zeed, Jon Billion, and Melanie Martinez. My faviorte color is Ebony hates Chris (Black). My faviorte food is Strawberries." Phil nodded and tears were at the brim of my eyes. I felt a single tear drop from my eye. Phil wiped it away as he pulled my head up. Phil leaned in closer and closer inches away. Our lips collided. I started to kiss back. Phil bit my bottom lip lightly begging for entrance. I let him in he explored my mouth. I enjoyed it but did not know why I did not pull away. The door fling open revealing a furious Pj. He started to walk up to me and grabbed me by my hair. He held up my head with my neck in a lock. I heard the click of a gun knowing it was over for real this time.