War Between The Nations(HIATUS)

Chapter 2

I could feel the warm air being blown onto my skin. It made me feel chills run down my spine, which was kind of unsettling because:
1) I don't know this guy
And..
2) I DON'T KNOW THIS GUY!

The close proximity between us was starting to get to me and I'm sure my face was beet red from blushing so hard.

I quickly pushed any thought that might be distracting and focused on the most important thing at hand.

A man that I didn't know knew me....and was possibly molesting me!!!.

I squirmed as another thought came to me.

I was alone with him. What if he tries something, then I'd be completely defenseless. Oh, my mother would be worried sick about me! This would just prove that I'm as helpless as she thinks I am. I refuse to let that happen!

I tried once more to break free from his grip but no matter how much I struggled to escape, he remained still and unmoved from all the fuss I was putting up. The fact that it didn't seem to trouble him in anyway scared me. He must be really strong.

What am I going to do now?

"I can see you haven't changed." He said more to himself self.

What was he talking about?

"Which is one of the reasons we need to talk." He said sternly, no room for objections.

I gulped audibly, scared of what that might entail. He sounded upset with me, but I had no idea of what that might be about. These are one of those moments that I wished I could have back my memories.

Ugh!

Why couldn't I just remember stuff like this. These were important details of my life that I needed to know about. I needed to know who I was before I lost them. I needed to know who I am.

"About what exactly?" I asked shakily.

"Don't act as if you don't know! I should actually have you killed for it but I need to be sure. I need answers, and need them now!" He half yelled, tightening his hands around my waist. I gasped and my hands went instinctively to hold the area. I held onto his hands and tried to loosen it up a bit, maybe even be successful in ripping them off some how.

"What do you want from me? I don't know what you're talking about...please believe me and let me go." I pleaded, still trying to remove his hands from around his waist.

"Don't lie to me! I know what you did! Just tell why...why did you do it?!?" He yelled, tightening his grip on my waist once more.

I swear it felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. The organs that were there felt like they were being forcefully ripped open.

Somebody please help me! Save me from this psycho!