Don't Let Me Go

Chapter 4

Okay I re-read the last chapter and it sucked so badly! I'm SOO sorry guys, everyone was rushing me to finish it and I literally wrote the ending of it in 5 minutes.
I hope you enjoy this one because I'm going to TAKE MY TIME!!
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He held his hand out for a friendly hand shake, but I backed away shaking my head.

"Well, it was nice meeting you and all, but I can't stay... I have uhh dance class," I spoke abruptly.

"Would you mind if we could get coffee or dinner? There are some important things that you need to know and I'm sure it will be a lot to take in at once," he said while approaching me.

"I'm sorry I don't understand," I said shaking my head.

"I don't expect you to," he whispered now because of the very small distance between us.

Step by step I backed away trying to not show the fear that was building up inside me. Every inch I moved away he came closer two inches.

"Thank you for saving me, really, but I must get going," I blurted out, so he wouldn't get any closer than he already was.

"Please, I know you're scared, but you have to trust me. I won't hurt you, I promise," 

"Why are you so convinced to get to know me? For me to have dinner with you? I just don't understand!" My voice cracked  because of my abrupt screaming. I need to calm down, take a few deep breaths.  He won't hurt me. He just saved my life, why would he waste his time?

"Look, I can tell you are afraid of me and there is no reason to be. Just let me take you to dinner, or even your house so I can explain!" He pleaded for me to give in but I wouldn't. All I did was turn my head and stare at the ground.

"You know I could have let you die? I could have let those men beat the life out of you, but I didn't. I made them stop. Why can't you just thank me, get on with your life, and let me get on with mine?"

"Don't make me do this the hard way!"

"You won't lay a finger on me!"

"Oh yeah? Try me."

He effortlessly lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. I squirmed trying to set myself free, but it was no use.

"Let go of me!" I screamed.

The only thing that escaped his mouth was a puff of annoyance. When we reached his car he unlocked it and tossed me in the passenger seat.

"Why are you doing this?" I yelled when he stepped into the driver seat of his 70 Dodge Charger.

"You need to know, and this was the only way to get you to cooperate."

"Know what? How do I know I can trust you?"

He stayed silent for the rest of the car ride. I had no idea where he was taking me. This isn't good. Will I be able to get home in time to sleep? I really need my sleep. Also another down side to this was I didn't have my books, and they always calm me down. As soon as the car came to a halt, and Theo unlocked the door, I spoke.

"Where are we? Can you please explain something to me! I'm call-" I was cut off by his soothing British accented voice.

"Calm down, I'll explain everything, but I need you to cooperate and get out of the car," he demanded in a soft tone.

"Fine," I sassed.

The building in front of me was obviously not a restaurant, it was his house.