From Bully to Lover...{Completed}

Chapter Six

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Kenzie's POV

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Immediately, I recognize the mans voice.

He was the man from my dreams.

My heart starts beating extremely fast.

'What am I supposed to do?' I question myself.

I keep watching the man and Ian arguing.

Suddenly, the driver side door opens, and another man, much larger than Ian, steps out.

Now all three men are arguing, until the first man gets into the drivers seat and starts to drive, right past me. Weird.

I see the man arguing with Ian and suddenly the pushes Ian. Ian punches the man across in the jaw.

I gasp,  praying that Ian is going to be okay.

The man knees Ian in the stomach and knocks him out by his head.

At this point, Ian is on the floor, in obvious pain.

I'm about to get up and make sure Ian is okay, when I hear a whistle behind me.

I turn to see the first man standing behind me giving me a dirty smirk.

My instincts told me to run, so I get up and begin running.

I hear the man behind me.

Sadly, I was always a slow runner in PE, so it took the man seconds to catch up to me and grab me by the waist.

I begin struggling and try hitting the man, but he kept dodging.

"Kenzie..." I hear Ian struggling to get up.

Both men come towards me, and one grabs my hands behind my waist and ties them with a rope, and the other grabs a cloth from their car, and stuffs the rag in my mouth.

"I'll be in town, and I'll pick you up in about half an hour Rodger." The other man says getting in the car and beginning to drive off.

So 'Rodger' was the man from my dreams.

I try screaming, but to only find, it came out as nothing.

"Mmf! Mmmmff!!" I struggle as Roger turns me around and looks at me up and down.

He smirks and I knee him, down where it hurts.

"Ugh! You bit-" I cut him off by knocking him over by my head.

At this point, he's rolling on the floor, crying out in pain.

 I turn around and see Ian looking over towards me with wide eyes.

I spit out the dirty rag from my mouth and attempt to run towards him, my hands still behind my back.

Except, someone grabs my foot, making my head hit the ground.

I grunt in pain and turn to see Roger's furious face.

"Help! Someone!! Please!" I scream on top of my lungs only to have my mouth covered by his huge hands.

"Mmf! Mmmff!" I struggle.

"You're going to regret you ever spoke." He growled as he grabs my chin.

Tears start to form in my eyes.

He looks over towards Ian who has fury blazing in his eyes.

"And, I'm going to let your boyfriend watch..." He says smirking.

I blink, and the tears slowly roll down my face.

He lets go of his hand on my mouth, and begins to stroke my cheek.

 I close my eyes in disgust, but all of a sudden his hand disappears.

I open my eyes and see his eyes roll to the back of his head. and him falling to the side.

I see Ian standing behind him looking furious.

Right when he sees my face though, his eyes immediately soften.

He helps me up and unties my arms.

Automatically, I hug him, and breakdown.

I start to cry on his bare chest.

He hugs me back tightly making me feel secure, and well, safe.

"Hold on." He says loosening his grip on me, and bending down to the now unconscious Roger.

He starts to go through the mans pockets and comes across his iPhone.

"This is our ticket out of here." He says to me.

I see him slide the lock screen, and dial what I assume is the police.

"Hello..." He says.

I zone him out for the moment.

What had just happened?

I was still in shock.

"We're getting out of here." He says looking at me.

I release a breath I never knew I was holding.

"What... What did they say?" I ask still lost at what had happened.

"They said that we were on the missing persons list, but I guess they just looked around campus, because they were pretty surprised to hear from us." He says down at Roger in disgust.

"How long will it take them to get here?" I ask hoping it's soon.

"They tracked us down by the phone, so it shouldn't be long."

Instead of saying thank you, like I should've, I hugged him.

Thankfully, he hugged me back.

And it made me feel, in a way safe. Like nothing could hurt me.

"We're going home..." He whispers into my shoulder as he hugs me tighter.

He lets go of me and we walk to the edge of the road, across from Roger.

I lay my head on his shoulder, and soon enough, a cop car pulls up in front of us as we stand up.

"Did you tell them to bring you a shirt?" I laugh.

"Ah, no! I need new shoes too, oh well." He jokes.

"Ian and Kenzie?" A women from inside the car asks.

We both simply nod.

"Well get in pun'kins, we'll get you home." Smiles the women.

She was blonde and, don't get me wrong, she was really pretty.

She also had a little southern accent to her talk.

Ian opens the door for me and I get into the car.

'Well he's strangely nice...' I think.

He comes in, and sits next to me.

I turn and just give him a smile.

"Another car is on their way, so they should take care of him." The lady says referring to Roger.

She puts the car in reverse and begins to drive.

She begins to ask us questions, like when we got lost, how old we are, and who the hell Roger was.

Thankfully though, Ian took care of that while I was zoned out looking out the window.

I'm finally going home.