My kidnapper, My lover, and My friend

Goodbyes?

CHAPTER 10

Nate's POV

I pushed my father outside and slammed the door in his face. I don't know what to do. He is so aggravating. Does he ever consider the innocent people, or even me!?!?!?!? If I let him take to her, Sarah will surely die, but I love her. I can never do it to Sarah, she's like my other half. I have to tell her. But maybe it'll be better if I don't. But I should tell her. She should know about my dad. *Sighs* I'll tell her. But what if she gets hurt? I have already lost my mother and father.

I slowly made my way to the kitchen thinking of what I'd say to her. I don't know if I should tell her that I love her. Maybe I should just stick with the truth, I should just tell her my dads after her. What if she gets scared of me and runs away. I don't want to lose Sarah.

I opened the door and heard a growling noise. I saw Sar growling at Grenda. Oh my lord, I thought. Grenda ate Sarahs' ice cream...... AGAIN. I started to burst out in laughter. Somehow Sarah just knew how to put a smile on my face. She sent a glare my way. She looks so cute. I just want to kiss her. Fudgenuggets!

Wait, what am I saying. No focus on that later, it is make or break now. But I don't want to lose her. I want to lose my 'family' and their 'business'. I want Sarah. I want my happiness. I want out of all of it but I can't without Sar getting found or hurt. Here goes EVERYTHING. Here goes love. Here goes my life.

"Sarah", I said catching her attention, "Can I talk to you in private. Please?" I said trying to keep my demeanor cold and stoney. I don't want anyone to know, or if my dad is watching, him to know. Sar nodded and followed me. I can't read her expression.

"Sarah, pack your things you are going home," I said slowly breaking apart. As I slowly looked up at her, she didn't look excited, she looked sad and mad, but barely any happy emotion. She looked broken and lost. I was confuzzled (Confused and Puzzled). Doesn't she want to leave?

"W-why? Why d-do I-i have to leave?" I could tell she was on the verge of tears. I wanted to say that I didn't want her to leave either, instead I stayed silent.

Sarah's POV

My head is spinning. I feel on the verge of tears. Is this what it feels like to have stockholm syndrome? I should watch more of those documentaries. I mean really, no one understands these people. Well now I guess I am one of those people. Which is not bad right? RIGHT? Suddenly I felt contained, claustrophobic. The edges of my vision ebbed out slowly to the black abyss. Before I lose my vision, I see the shocked face of Nate. I fainted I thought fan-flipping-tastic!

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Okay guys I AM NOT DEAD I am extremely lazy So this is short? I am probably going to update more often this month because I am putting this story into Nanowrimo! After all of that I am going to go through and add, edit and remove some parts of this story? Thank You so much for the support! Votes and comments are always appreciated. 

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