Hunting Her (h.s.) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 14

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Sophia's POV

It has been three hours since Harry and I finished the movie. I laid awake, thinking of another plan to get out of here. 

Some may call me stupid for even trying, but I don't care. I'm in a house with a guy who escaped an Asylum and killed people. Yeah, I'm definitely leaving. 

Who the hell does he think he is? Kidnaping me, and saying that I will love him one day. He must be more nuts then I thought. 

I stood up from the bed and sighed. My eyes landed on the bags full of clothes that Harry bought me. I took out one of the shoes, which was red Vans, and slipped them on. 

Do I dare do the same thing and go out the front door again? I instantly looked to the right to see the window. I mean, I am on the first floor so its not like I'm going to sprain my ankle or anything. 

My other option is quietly going out, getting the phone, and into the bathroom so if Harry hears me he'll know I was just using the bathroom? 

I decided to go with the first option. I made my way to the window, and lifted it. It had a screen, so I took that out, which took me five minutes, and I sat on the ledge. I then jumped off and landed on the ground just like that. 

I made a run for it. This is my second chance, hopefully this one will be better than the first. 

When I finally found houses, I kept running. I wouldn't want to go into someone's house, Harry come and get them killed, and then him taking me back. 

The wind got rougher, making chills form on my arms and legs. I realized that I'm still in shorts, and its November. 

In the distance, I saw lights and cars. That must be where town is. A smile formed on my face, knowing that ill probably get help in less than two minutes, sooner if I run harder. 

Which I did. 

I heard something behind me and when I looked back, I didn't want to. 

A familiar black car is driving down the street, and the guy driving it, was looking at me. I couldn't tell his emotion. Probably angry. 

I pumped my legs faster. Almost there, Sophie. You can do it. 

The driving of the car stopped, and I can hear the door opening and footsteps running. I didn't bother looking back, just kept going forward. 

It was right there. I can do it. Just as I was about to reach the stop sign that was next to the street with the busy cars, arms wrapped around me. I struggled against him, kicking and screaming. 

"No! Let me go," I shouted. "Help! Please." But they ignored me. 

He picked me up by the waist and threw me over his shoulder. I still screamed, and punched his back. He opened up the back door and put me in gently. 

After all that hitting and screaming he still put me in softly? Isn't he mad? 

He slammed the door and quickly went to the drivers side. He locked the door and made a u-turn. 

The tears now left my eyes, dripping down my cheeks. How did he find me? I was so close. This was just like last time. 

At least there was no killing this time. I haven't even noticed we were parked until he came to my side and carried me. He locked the door and went up to the front door. 

He put me back to my feet and I ran to my room, slamming the door. I fell down against it, and hugged me knees. I sobbed into them. 

I just want my friends back. 

I just want my mom back. 

I just want my regular dad back. 

And most importantly, I want my life back. 

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