your bones - healy

5. Never run

He looked me straight dead in the eye as he sat across from me. I avoided his eye contact at all times by looking at the door or at the coffee. Who knows what next is to come from him?...maybe he's Hannah Montana!?

"Oh Ariana...this is just the start." he says shaking his head as he looks down. HOW DOES HE KNOW MY NAME? THE START? This cannot be. I figeted with my fingers on the table when suddenly I felt a pair of warm hands burn my freezing one's. I jumped immediately at his actions, pulling my hand away quickly.

"W-why did you do that?" I asked.

"Well I thought we were on good terms..." He slowly said. His eyebrows furrowing.

"What in the world would make you think that we are on good terms?" I said shaking my hand as if I felt sorry for the guy.

"Look. I didn't do this on purpose. It was the plan so I had to go along with it. You're already here so there's no going back now." He said to me as if I was stupid. Then his eyes widened.

Wait...PLAN!?

"Ari, what I meant wa-"

"Plan?... What do you mean plan!?" I practically yell.

"Nothing." he said. "Let's go." he added pushing his chair away from the table and stood up and grabbed my arm and pulled me with him. I didn't want to go, but at the same time I did. I'm guessing it was pretty late, judging by the fact that the streets are pretty much empty. Just like that night. We got into his car and just sat there for 5 minutes long silence.

"Matthew, what did you mean when you said 'plan'?" I asked breaking the silence.

"Nothing Ariana! Just forget I said it."

"How can I forget about it when it's the only thing on my mind right now, seriously? And how do you even know my name?"

"Look, I just do okay, now buckle your seatbelt." he said starting up the car.

I didn't do what he told me. Instead I opened the door and stepped out, closing it when I was completely outside of it. He rolled down the passenger window.

"You're quite the funny one, now get in the car." he chuckled but quite intimidating at the same time.

"No." I say crossing my arms.

"Get in the godamn car!" He yelled.

I shook my head.

"You asked for it." he said agvressivly grabbing something from the backseat. He got out the car slamming the door. I saw what was in his hand causing me to run away from him.

"GET BACK HERE!!" he yelled. Veins popping out on his neck and forehead.

I looked back to see that he was on my tail. I ran even faster, practically sprinting. I turned the corner of the streets and looked back to see he was behind me. This all reminded me of that night in London. That's when I tripped. It all happened so fast. I tried to get back up but my ankle was in pain, god please no. He was right behind me in this moment. I began to cry.

"Please. Please just stop." I say trying to crawl away. He eventually got to me and roughly pulled me up. I screamed in pain. My ankle felt like it was being cut off. I was now sobbing, well that's attractive. He grabbed me in an headlock from behind. He took out the soaked cloth and pressed it against my face. The last thing I saw was him picking me up...

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The sound of airplanes awoke me in a startle.

I jumped and looked around where was I? I knew I was with Matt, but I mean where was I with him? I noticed it was an airport that we was at. No no no no no no I think. I knew what was about to happen. I looked at Matthew who had no expression on his face like usual. I moved myself from the position I was on the chair but my ankle ached. That's when I remembered. I looked at Matthew once again but terrified.

"Why are we here?" I spoke up.

"We are leaving the UK."

"WHY!?"

"Because I said so."

"Can you at least tell me where we are going?"

"No. Judging on last night I don't think I want to tell you anything."

I automatically shut my mouth. I thought of saying all these smart ass remarks but as he said 'judging on last night' I really didn't want that to happen.

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So I finally found out where we were going. You know, it has been one of my biggest dreams to go here. But not in a situation like this. Forget that, I wouldn't want to be anywhere in a situation like this. I don't want to leave.

"France?" I asked.

"Yes. You know Paris? Paris France." He rolled his eyes at me. We walked into the airport with Matty ahead of me, but I just stopped. He turned back and saw me.

"Why Matty? Why me?" he grabbed my arm, ignoring my statement. I stopped again.

"Why?" I say shaking my head.

"You don't understand." he says hugging me at the waist grinning while a suspicious security guard walked past us. His phone started to ring. At least I thought it was his phone. He reaches into his back pocket and and answers it, putting it against his ear.

"Hello?" he says walking towards a corner that we were near. This is my chance. I looked at Matt who wouldnt stop staring at me nor even blink. I know that he's hiding weapons, but we're in public so. I looked around to see if there were any security guards around, luckily there was. I looked at Matt who's attention was on a girl wearing a mini skirt. I ran towards the security guard.

"Sir! I need your help please, this guy kidnapped me and now he's going to kill me!"

"Ma'am if you were kidnapped, why would you be standing here right now?" he replied obviously not giving a care in the world.

"I just got away from him to ask for your help!! Please! I'll lead you to him." I said in a pleading tone, on the verge of crying. I pulled him into the corner where Matt was, but he was no where in sight. Oh my god.

"He was just right here I swe-"

"Ma'am I have no time for jokes right now." He said walking away.

"Please no!! I need your help I'm begging." I started to cry. I had no clue what I was more scared about. The fact that I had no chance of getting out of this hell hole or that Matt was missing. I walked towards the restroom. I spotted the girls sign and headed to it with a blurry vision, thanks to the tears that were flooding my eyes. Sure, I'm getting a lot of stares like I was a nut job. Only if they knew. I opened to restroom door when I got pulled back causing me to scream. But my mouth was covered.

"Seriously! I leave you for 5 minutes so you can have a friendly chat with that security guard. That's pathetic. I knew your little plan." Matt says shaking his head. Honestly, I'm pretty used to this now. Definitely not in a good way though. I wriggled from his grip and just looked down.

"I don't even know how you could do this." I say shaking my head in disgust and Dissapointment. "You're just a monster..." I guess I shouldn't be surprised by the fact that I've only just realized that. You can see the hurt in his eyes, but they soon turned into anger. He opened his mouth to say something, but then closed it.

"W-whatever let's go.."

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Hi sorry this chapter is lame asf lol.