The Hills (Kian & Jc Fanfic)

Adrianna

Adrianna:

"KIAN! KIAN! HELP!"

"What Adrianna? What's going on?" Kian Asked,

"Well I was sitting out on the sidewalk, and this guy asked what was wrong and stuff so I explained. He seemed nice and offered me a ride home, I kinda hesitated but I didn't know what any other bad things could happen today.. So we both got up and we walked to his car. Then the threw like a cloth over my month. Then I blacked out and didn't know what happened next. But now I'm in the trunk of his car or something. Kian. I don't know what to do.

There was no response from Kian, just heavy breathing, also some very faint talking in the background. Kian then replied,

"Adrianna. I'm gonna find you. But in order to do that. You need to help me." Kian Explained.

"Now Adrianna. Did you see what he looked like? Anything? Age? Skin color? Eye Color? Hair? Shirt? Just anything." Kian questioned.

"Yeah". I breathed,

"Uhm. He looked maybe 21 or 22, he had very white pale skin, uhm. I'm not sure about eye color, his hair was all up into a beanie so I couldn't see it. His shirt was a black shirt which looked like he cut the sleeves off himself." I explained.

"Okay this is good Adrianna. Now. Do you remember what brand of car it was? Even the color? Just anything for a clue?" Kian asked.

"Ah I'm trying to think. I didn't get a great look at it. But I think it was black. Maybe a dark gray. And I uh. Believe it was a Chevrolet". I answered.

"Okay. Adrianna. I promise I will find you". He told me.

The call then ended.

I took my phone away from my ear.

Low battery. Low battery.

No. No. No. Why? Why now? Out of every situation my phone is almost dead.

I could feel the car coming to a stop. I assumed it was a red light. Or even traffic. Cause I mean, this is LA after all.

When all of a sudden, the trunk shot open.

I could see a shadow of a man but couldn't make out the features because of the sun. I have to accept that I might get seriously hurt, maybe even a little hurt, maybe I'll even die. But the faster I accept the facts, the better.