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adriana's pov

something felt strange. i felt a pit in my stomach and i didn't know why. i heard a knock at my front door. who'd be here at this hour?

my cousins maybe? i made my way downstairs and hugged myself in fear. i felt goosebumps all around my body. i peeked through the peep hole but too dark to make anything out. 

i tried grabbing my phone for a flashlight. fuck. i left my phone upstairs. 

i opened the door a crack enough to see a silhouette of a person. i gulped, "hello?" i spoke. 

before i had time to react, there were a handful of men dressed in dark clothing raiding inside my home. one of them pulled me into a chokehold and covered my mouth to prevent my screams from being heard.

i couldn't process anything but i knew for sure i was being robbed. "ay, be careful with her!" i heard a faint accent shout at the man who held me in place to keep me from running.

tears ran down my cheeks; i was terrified. i wasn't sure if they were going to hurt me once they were done raiding my home. i felt like everything was flashing before my eyes.

my vision began to get fuzzy. i knew whoever was choking me out wouldn't let their grip go. i did my best to escape their hold.

my body began to feel weak and my eyes rolled to the back; i was losing oxygen.

"i said be careful with her!" that same accent shouted at the man. i heard skin to skin contact like a punch and before i knew it the mans grip was loose and my body collapsed onto the floor. 

i went into a coughing fit trying to catch my breath. my anxiety combined with me trying to regulate my breathing turned into a panic attack. 

run for your fucking life! why are you on the ground still? i thought to myself, but my legs couldn't even move. i was frozen in fear. 

everything was still so dark in my house. i could only hear manic footsteps around me and things being broken. i managed to pick myself off the ground.

"someone fucking get that bitch!" a deep voice yelled. one of the men swung me over his shoulder without hesitation and carried me up the stairs. i could only imagine what he was going to do to me from here...

"p-please.. don't hurt me.." i begged. we entered my little sisters room and he flung me onto the bed. 

"just shut the fuck up and don't move!" the man with accent said. i've heard his voice before...

"i'm not goin' to hurt you, just stay your ass here if you don't want to be killed" he told me, before leaving and slamming the door behind him.

i started thinking of ways i can escape somehow. 

a window! i ran to my sisters window and manically looked for the locks. fuck, i remember my dad had child locks installed. they wouldn't open even if i tried. 

my phone! if i can just make a bee line to my room, i can call the police. what are the chances of me making it tho? 

fuck it. it's the only chance i have. i went to unlock the door and i slowly opened it.

i could still hear the men downstairs. once i made sure upstairs was clear, i bolted across the hallway.

suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around my body and caught me.

"not so fast princess" that same man groaned under his breath. "no please--" i begged, my fingers trying to pry his arms off my neck. 

"i told you to stay in the room"

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a/n: sorry for the short chapter i just don't wanna continuously starve y'all for an update :p also guys i'm going to a party this saturday and the host is my situationship of 4 years 😵‍💫kinda thinking of not even going. but i haven't seen him in forever. ughhh idk.

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