You'll See Me Again

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I thought back in those daunting memories of mine that came to be. When I wasn't the girl who I came to be now. Behind the beautiful swan, was still the ugly duckling that came to be, lurking beneath, crawling its way out to remind me that I'm still that ugly, unattractive girl who was bullied by her then crush, now boyfriend, Maxwell Smith. If I stayed my ugly self, none of this would have happened. But, if I did stay my ugly self then, I really would believe that looks and appearances were the keys to get Maxwell's heart, love and devotion rightfully. But now, I doubt whether Maxwell was right for me at all.

"No Sarahbelle! Do not doubt Maxwell's love for you! He loves you wholeheartedly. This is what they want. They want you to think that he doesn't love you for you." My thoughts screamed.

Well, they have another thing coming to them. I heard voices. They were coming this way. I fake myself sleeping so they think that I was still out.

"We need to wake her up. We need to continue with the plan now! I am not a patient man." Another voice speaks

This voice was unfamiliar to me. Who was he? What did he want with me? Could Maxwell's mother be behind his heinous crime? Naw. She's too dumb and inexperienced to plot a kidnap. But, who? My train of thought was interrupted.

'We know that! Zack probably hit the girl a bit too hard."

So that was the name of the new devil in town and the delinquent that kidnapped me to his furious and full of hatred boss.

"I don't care how hard I hit her! Wake the bitch up or I will do it my damn self !"

What crawled up his ass and died. I instantly woke up from my slumber after hearing those words being spoken out of his vile mouth of his. Six pairs of eyes stared right back at me as staring down my soul, which I don't plan on giving them.

"Good, She's bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. So, let the show commence." the mysterious dude finished with a smirk that sends chills down my spine, and they weren't the good kind.

Maxwell's POV.

I haven't seen Sarahbelle since this morning. Now I was worried. Where on earth can she be? This isn't like her at all. I asked her friends have they see her.

" I thought she was with you," Catalina said. I shook my head no.

"We need to look for her stat."

After school, we went to look for Sarahbelle high and low, but couldn't find her anywhere. Where are you Sarahbelle? It was starting to get late, but we kept on looking for her. We stayed out looking for her until the new boy and his friend walked out looking around to see if anyone was lurking behind.

"Nick lets go. We need to get Sarahbelle to the warehouse now! Her boy toy and friends are looking for her. We need to be gone before they get over here"

"You're jealous of her boyfriend. He has good looks and money. What makes you think he'll let us take her? Even her friends for that matter?"

"Shut up Nick."

"What? I'm being honest and real. Unlike someone, I know."

"Whatever."

I was pissed. Those jerks have Sarahbelle held captive. We had to wait for them to bring Sarahbelle out. You idiots pissed off the wrong boyfriend. You're going to pay for that dearly. They were carrying out a struggling Sarahbelle.

"Let me go you idiots!!" her voice was muffled by the potato sack covering her head.

"Now!" We all charged towards them. They were taken by surprise. One of them cried out.

"What the-" a rang of a gunshot halted our mission to save Sarahbelle from those brute savages. I turned to see the culprit who dares to halt my friends and me to save Sarahbelle. I was surprised to see Catalina with a gun in her hand.

"Where the hell did you get that gun from?!" Katelynn screeched. Catalina shrugged.

"I always keep it on my person at all times until my Papi gives me a taser or mace."

"How come you didn't get caught with it?"

"That doesn't matter now. What matters is that we get Sarahbelle from those brutes."

"I'm not a brute! Zack is!" Nick cried out.

"Cerrar la Boca Ahora!"

"What did she say? I don't understand." I sighed.

"Yo dude. She said shut your trap right now. You're giving me a headache."

"Sorry." What an idiot.

"One wrong move and I'll shoot. Don't believe I will? Try me and you'll see." They seem not to take Catalina seriously and two gunshots ranged out. They both crumpled in pain.

"Grab Sarahbelle and let's get out of here. I don't think they are the only ones here. We need to go now before-" A new voice surfaces.

"Hello. What do we have here? Did you think that you all will get away with my prize? I don't think so."

"She isn't your prize nor is she a prize. She's a human being." I shouted at the mysterious man with a glared painted on my handsome sculptured face. Now as not the time to talk about my good looking face.

"You may say so, but I do not take orders from a brat. I'm not done with her. So, hand her over. We can do this the easy way or the hard way. Your choice."

A group of burly men appeared behind him with guns a-blazing. I rather die than let them take Sarahbelle. They will have to pry her body out of my dead cold hands. We heard police sirens closing in our position. I sighed in relief. We were safe but, the mystery man and his henchmen weren't.

"Shit! Let's go! This will not be the last you've heard of me. I will find her. She will be mine. She will be MINE!" He cackled into the darkness." For now. 





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