Protecting Me?

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Sams POV

"HELP!!!!" I tried to scream but there was nobody around. I tried to get out. In school we took a self defense class and they taught us to do whatever you could to make them weak. I tried kicking and scratching and kneeing them. Nothing. I tried screaming again. "HELP ME. HELP PLEASE PLEASE!"

"Shut the hell up." I felt something hit my side and click. Oh my god. Hes got a freakin gun. Where am I going? I felt tears start to stream down my eyes. I felt a hand reach in my pocket and take my phone. They ripped my backpack off of my back. 

"Ugh stupid idiot." They roughly kicked my back and I fell into a room and I heard a door slam. I fell to my knees. My hands skidded on the ground. I felt them cut. Blood all over my hands and knees. "Hello? Anyone there?" Apparently not. I started crying insanely. I couldnt help myself. I was alone and hopeless. 

 Ericas POV

My jaw literally dropped 20 feet to the floor. What the heck? How is Logan in here? 

"L.. Logan? Henderson? Like from Big Time Rush?"

"Yep thats me!"

I can't believe what im hearing.

"I met you earlier today." 

"Oh really? I dont really remember anything at all that happened. Except that im here now." 

"You told me you would look for me at the concert."

"Oh I remember you."

"I was in the first row but you never saw me."

"Yes I did."

"Then why didnt you say anything?"

"I was protecting you."

.... what? 

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AN~ What do you think Logan was protecting her from? or who? 

~Erica (:

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