Opening my eye's. i notice that i must have fallen asleep because we are off the free way and in a neighborhood. well not really a neighborhood, more like a kingdom filled with small castles. you have got to be kidding me. these houses are HUGE!!!. I sit up and look out the window and towards the hill were going up, and see gated houses. correction Mansions . all the way up . we finally arrive at one and I actually wake up. Knowing i have to get away and it has to be now or never . okay maybe they need a girl but trust me they can always pay someone .. i'm just saying. i have school. i look back towards 'smith' to see him staring back at me with a unknown emotion on his face. "What?" i ask looking at him confused. did i drool or something???
"Nothing." He replies shaking his head and turning off the ignition.
"No, what were you thinking." i better not have drool on my face.. that would be awesome. kidnapped girl Drool's on kidnapper and gets major embarrassment. actually it'd be a good thing if i drooled on him.
"You talk in your sleep, that's all" he say's sitting up ,taking off the seat belt and adjusting me on his lap before turning and grabbing my bag from the back seat. Oh crap what did i say --
wait.
He grabbed my bag. from the backseat of his truck.
My black sports bag
In the back seat of his truck.
WHAT THE HELL??
I snatch the bag from his hands and look at him as if it were the purge and he was my worst enemy.
"WHY-"
"I took it . while you went to the wash room , long story" he say's moving his hand up to my face to 'shush me'
i shake my head and go to move , but two strong arms stop me .
"What are you doing?" he says looking at me with his piercing green/ brown eye's. there's got to be a back story to this guy. this is not normal. at all . and trust me i would know. i'm not one you call normal. "I'm Moving , out of your lap. and onto the seat next to you." i state slowly. He looks at me for a moment before letting me go and sit next to him. he looks over at me and thinks something over. "Ready?" he asks . his attention back on me. "do i have a choice,??" .I say looking at him like he's stupid. "No not really, just thought you'd want some humanity before you enter hell". he says opening his door ajar "i entered hell when i walked into the bathroom" i muttered. with out noticing what i said . he steps out side and stretches.
PLAN C , now in progress
I scoot towards the driver side and let my feet hang before jumping out, and knowing it wouldn't be that easy with Mr.Stuck-up. i was now in between him and the truck. "Look I'm not gonna run , i just woke up. I'm tired. I'm stressed okay its whatever. i wont run" i say looking as tired as ever. taking this into consideration he Nod's and moves so i could walk out and stand next to him. I pull my bag strap over my shoulder and let it hang before tightening the strap. he grabs the bag and throws it back into the truck . i give him a dead look as i rub my shoulder. He locks the truck and walks with me up to a spy looking gate that double 007 would most likely be caught breaking into for a special mission. . he turns towards me once we get about three feet from a little call box . "Your not gonna run right?" he ask looking straight into my eyes. awkward. "Nope" i say rocking back and forth on my feet. he stares for a while then turns and walks towards the box . He is really trustworthy.
And with that. i turned and i ran as fast as possible . pass the truck and my bag , pass the roses and trees. and down the long road back home. and that's all that was on my mind .
Home.
That is until i heard a loud voice i didn't want to hear. His voice.
"Hey!" his voice was loud but not close but not far either. i got a good start. and i am not gonna look back to see how far cause i'm kinda already clumsy so i will fall if i look back no doubt.
I keep forward and pick up pace. i got this , i'm gonna make it .
That's what i thought and i was happy. until something happened ,doesn't it always.
Two arm's wrapped around mine enclosing me in and lifting me up . not wanting to quit i kicked and screamed and bit and head butted but it didn't work . "Put me DOWN!" i yelled finally facing the fact that i couldn't get away. he didn't put me down but turned and faced where the house was , but the person holding me also faced the guy i thought was holding me .
Smith's face was a mixture between sadness and Disappointment . he threw his head back and let out a sigh . which i couldn't tell was angry or not. but right now i just wanted to see who was holding me . i looked up to be face to face with a tall muscular steroid looking man with red hair, brown eyes and pearly whites. he looked like a goof, a mean big goof that is . he walked back up to the now open gate . the truck was inside already and three men were standing there waiting for us. the nodded towards smith and goof who stared at me. some amusement and some with anger.. they cant blame me
Goof set me down as the gate closed behind us and i stared and watched as my little bit of freedom was then closed completely . i turned to see the three men along with goof walk away and towards the big house.
He just stands there staring at me.
i walk up next to him and grab his hand . i know what your thinking but he seems to not want to do this . while he walks along side me staring straight ahead. he makes me feel better . calm and i don't want him to leave me not alone with anyone at all ever. even though i did try to run away. which is different if i was home i would have friends and family. but if i am here all i have is him.
"You said ,you wouldn't run" he says in a soft voice looking straight but his mind somewhere else
"You said they wouldn't hurt me" i say in a soft voice back . looking down at my shoes while we walk. i see out of the corner of my eye his head tilts to me and he looks at me for a quick second.
" they wont" his voice was determined
"Promise?" i ask, not knowing where this fear in me was coming from and the hope that he wouldn't let me get hurt. most would say he's doing this to make me trust him . but i say it's because he has a bigger reason behind it. maybe
"Promise" he says as he tightens his grip on my hand and continues walking toward the huge door to the huge bachelor pad.
He'll keep you safe. a voice says to me and for once in my life, i believe it. for now , i believe it
A/N (the gate that they walk to and also that above, double 007 type of spy crap ;) i like it)
YOU ARE READING
This doesn't happen
RomanceNO LONGER ON HOLD. I AM BACK AND THERE IS AN IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE FOR YOU TO READ- ENJOY My Name is Jordan. And I was kidnapped by a boy who became more to me than I thought he ever would. maybe it was luck or a terrible joke. but who knows?
