Abducted.

Im sorry

I've been so horrible and I'm sorry. If you've been with me for awhile you know that I'm not really motivated anymore by this book but I'm trying because its only fair to you so with out further ado the next chappie
    Harry fumbled around in the damp hallway and i stood there completely blinded by how dark it was in here.
"Ah here it is!"
I heard a click and an old motor start up and the lights went on one by one.
"So you just have a runaway tunnel under your house"
"Well when your in a gang you constantly gotta think worst case Senario  and this was a worst case plan. It worked out didnt it?"
"Yes it did... I guess."
He nodded his head and walked straight and grabbed my hand like a father guiding his child.
"Well we must go these generators are running on fumes."
We walked for what seems for hours down the long winding hallway until the lights went out.
"told you they were running on fumes but that god the exit is right there.
Couple feet from us was a scattered light shining through the ceiling and a old rusty ladder leading up.
Harry walked to the light and looked up.
"I'll go first. We dont know whats up there." He stepped on the first rung and loud creak came from the antic metallic step. He continued his ascent until one of the rungs broke causing him to sway unsteadily until he caught himself.
" Well we know that rung is a no no."
He finished the ascent and pushed up the metal grate. He looked around and got out. I climbed the ladder and followed him.
When i saw where we were i panicked. We were in the middle of a think dense forest.
"Harry....."
"dont worry i know the way out........ I think"
"HARRY!"
"God damn it Mar shut up before you wake up some vicious animal."
"Harry Edward styles"
" let's go. This way. I think i hear a river"
"You think?"
"Do you have a better idea? Damn you whine a lot"
Ouch. Well I'll stop talking then since all i do is whine. I dont even care that we're in the middle of nowhere where there are dangerous animals that'll eat us alive and no one will find our dead bodies cause we're in a god forsaken forest in pitch darkness!
"Mar stop grumbling to yourself your gonna give yourself wrinkles"
"Hmph"
"THERE. Bam i told you there was a river"
"No you said i think. And your gonna wake up a vicious animal Harry"
"Im gonna ignore your immaturity. But anyway we gotta follow it down. It'll lead us somewhere sooner or later."
"Let's just go. Its cold."
We walked silently next to the downwinding river until we heard a growl coming from behind us.
"Dont move mar i mean it."
I stayed stock still. I could feel the cold seep away as i started to swear from fear. My breathing grew quicker and my eyes turned to Harry who was pulling out a knife and slowly turning around.
"What is it Harry?"
"A mama wolf. Just stay quiet."
" what are you gonna do kill it?"
" no that'd be stupid its a mama mar."

"what are you going to do then Harry." I said as i continued to stand stark still. 

"I honestly don't know but her babies must be close so lets walk into the river." 

"Harry the river is a gushing stream. It'll overtake us." 

"Just trust me." He said as he grabbed my hand

We slowly walked towards the river bank and the mama wolf eased up.  We kept backing up and the mama eventually lost interest in us and walked back into the dense unknowing forest. I let out a breathe I didn't know I was holding and stood in the muddy riverbank shivering. 

"See it all worked out! Now lets continue walking." 

We heard sirens from a distance but we couldn't distinguish what direction the noise was coming from. We walked a couple miles and Harry became visibly agitated. I put my hand on his back and asked him if he was alright. 

"It's cold as shit and I stepped in dog shit." 

I laughed at his pouty face and I felt the urge to kiss him. How many people can say they've been in situations Harry and I have been. 

"What!" 

"You're just cute and I love you." 

It slipped out. I didn't mean to say it. It just slipped out. Harry was my abductor at the end of the day. I wouldn't have been in this situation if Harry wasn't so selfish. What was this called? I learned this in Psychology class. When you fall in love with your abductor?... Stockholm syndrome. I didn't love Harry. I loved the thrill of Harry. These crazy adventures that I've been because of him. I removed my hand and continued walking. There was something wrong with him. He wasn't mentally stable. 

"Marie..." 

"I'm good Harry. Lets get back into town." 

So I could leave and never turn back. I was going to leave the minute I saw city lights. The wind rustled in my jacket and I pulled it a little tighter. I saw a light in between the trees. That must've been the city. I slowed my pace as Harry continued walking and when he was far enough I slid into the forest and ran toward the light. The forest was safer than Harry. I'd never see Harry again and I'd make sure of it. 

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