I Promise (H2O Delirious FanFiction) [EDITING]

[Chapter 1]

Edit: Sup peeps!

Well this story is under some editing so if there is mistakes throughout it, don't worry!

I am fixing them. :)

Thanks for the support!
~Nesa
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I was tied up in the trunk of a car and duct tape was placed over my mouth. I swear, it smelled like something dyed in here, probably something-or someone-did.

I hear arguing coming from the two guys that held me captive.

"Listen George, if we don't get this girl to boss. He is going to fucking kill us! Do you understand?"

"Yes I fucking understand, don't have to tell me twice, AJ."

"Well, why do you keep asking than?!"

"Because, we are always taking this girl everywhere! Why is she important?"

"She knows some secret stuff that boss likes. She is technically the reason why we get paid a lot of money."

"Oh, well now I get the picture."

"You're so stupid, I don't know why boss partnered me up with you."

"Maybe, there is a reason why we are partners."

All of a sudden the car jerked to the right, causing me to shift a little towards something sharp. I think they're fighting.

"Hey! You need to stop being a bitch AJ!"

"Well, I am sorry that you are such a softy."

George must've punched AJ which knocked him out causing the car to crash into a tree.

The impact made me rip the rope with a sharp object behind. Now my hands are free which allowed me to untie my legs and remove the duct tape from my mouth. I searched the trunk for a plug to pop open the lid so than I can run free. To my luck, I found it, pulled it and I was drowned by the fresh air, making me breath in a deep breath and exhale. I looked up and was amazed from the sight of the city that seems to be like six miles away.

I quietly checked if they were dead, and I saw that George has been knocked out by hitting his head on the window, so I was free to go.

I ran as fast as I could to reach the city, and a sign caught my eyes which said "Welcome to the City of Los Santos."

Once I made it to the city I ran into am alleyway to catch my breath. I was finally free, but I didn't think it through. I had no where to go, I know nobody here.

I laid my head on my knees and started to feel the tears wanting to escape. All these years of being used and taken to places I don't even know was scary for me. I really want to go back home, my parents died when I was five but I was raised with a very special friend of mine and his name was Jonathan.

We were really close, so close that he would kiss my cheek once and a while, it wouldn't even bother me, but when I was seven, I was kidnapped and I never saw him again.

He promised that he will always protect me, and that if he breaks his, promise he will never forgive himself.

I miss him so much.
I need him by my side right now.