Refugee

Chapter 3: Why Does This Always Happen To Me?

I was now sitting in my freezing cold room. I'd imagined it was now snowing outside, and I was in here, freezing my ass off, in extremely thin, temporary clothing.
I hadn't slept at all since yesterday (due to the cold, and all my thoughts) and it was driving me insane.
I heard a few footsteps, and someone unlocking my cell, I felt a warm, shirtless body against my back. It was a guy, from what i could tell.
I tried to turn over, and look at this mysterious six-packed guy, but he wrapped his arms around my waist. I sighed, and drifted asleep in whoever's arms.

I awoke to an officer shaking me, the mysterious guy gone.
"Here are your clothes." The officer said to me, and I put my clothes on.
Why do the bad things always happen to me? I'd thought to myself. I then caught a glimpse of a topless guy's face outside of my cell. He was smirking, like he had a plan. I was confused.
Moments later, an officer told me it was time to go. They had tied rope around my hands again, and were dragging me out, when suddenly, one of the officers fell down, coughing.
The other officer tried helping him, but I heard a slice, and blood was dripping from his forehead, a knife had gone completely through his skull. I screamed, but felt a warm hand cover my mouth, and a bag flew over my head. Darkness.

About an hour later...

I felt the bag being pulled off my head. I was on a cold chair, and as soon as the bag came off, i saw a topless man with a familiar face.
The guy from the police station.
What the hell is he doing here?! I thought to myself.
"Hello, Anna." He said in a voice that would make most women fall for him, but not me, at least, not yet.
"H-Hello.." He cut me off,"Jacob. My name is Jacob."
I was melting on the inside. His voice was sweet, but dominant. I felt heat in my cheeks. Why was I blushing? Was it his perfectly tan skin and- Anna, get out of your fantasies!
His skin was a beautiful tan colour, and he had a six pack. His hair was an auburn-brown colour, and his eyes were green. He looked so friendly, yet so hot.
"You done looking over me?" Jacob asked.
Oh shit, he caught me. "Y-yeah.." I replied.
"Well.. We're leaving soon.. So.." Jacob said back to me.
"Ok. Ok." I replied, and he cut off the rope around my wrists.
This situation reminded me of Ace..

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Yay! New character with a bit of love! I know, this story has a plot twist!
But, i can assure you, this character won't be here long!
See ya! -ICreateBooks
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