I ran, ran for my life. Harry was capable of many things and I didn't want to find out first hand what those things were. My lungs tightened as I ran faster down the street. I could hear his footsteps behind me. Getting closer and louder.
"Anastasia, you can't out run me" He yelled
I kept running. I could feel myself tiering.
"Come on baby, lets talk about this" He was closer now
I stopped abruptly as Harry was taken back by my gesture. He ran straight past me. As I headed of in the opposite direction. My house was two streets away. If I could just...the breath was knocked out of me as I hit the ground. I laid there in a daze not sure of what had just happened. I could feel my limp body being lifted up of the pavement. That is all I remember before I drifted off. I woke in a bed, but not my bed. The curtains were shut but I could see slivers of light escaping the gaps in them. My head was throbbing and my body was sore. I froze as I realised were i was. Harrys house...
