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Who is he? What does he want?
I heard loud stomps on the old wooden stair case through my bedroom door.
My window was too high for me to jump from but if worst comes to worse, it is probably my best option. Just then, a hole in the door was made by the solid black object thrusting through the door. One kick and the door was down.
HARRYS POV

I kicked the door down with the energy left in me. I saw the fear in her eyes, hidden with slight tears. She rushed for the phone but I grabbed her from behind when her ear was close to the phone.

"Don't you dare call " I said out of breath.

She put down the phone and tried elbowing me in the stomach. Luckily for me, I had chlorophyll on means I dragged her unconscious body downstairs. I took the back door that leaded to the train station. I put my cap and glasses on her and stood her upstraight. We waited for the train to the warehouse, the suspence was similar to the bus. Eventually we arrived on 4th street. I took her into the street and through the door of a warehouse. Sam, one of my security guards, greeted me by the door.

"Here , take her. Don't hurt her or I'll hurt you." I said throwing Brooklyn to the security guard.

I followed Sam and helped him place her on the bed in her room and waited as she slowly awoke.

"Where- where am I?" She asked

I shot her a mischevious grin.

"No, no, no NO, NO, NO, NO ! " She screamed in terror when finally being aware of her surroundings.

"Welcome brooklyn." I Said

" Welcome to warehouse 14 , enjoy my love," I Said

I picked her up while she was kicking and screaming and took her down the hall to the dressing room.

"Cherry , here's a new client." I said putting Brooklyn in a chair.

She slid back and stood to her feet. What was she doing?She pushed her chair into Cherry, making her fall back then ran to tackle me but I simply flipped her over.
"That's it!" I shouted and dragged Brooklyn to her worst nightmare.

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