If I Could Hold You One Last Time

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-Maria p.o.v

"I don't know who I'm looking for. I don't know what I'm searching for. I don't think I'm alive. I don't think I died. But how can I be sure with you playing with my feelings. Don't you know I'm the realest! I'll never be your type. I'll never be just right!" Singing my heart out I fell off the bed.  "Maria!!" I groaned. "I don't want to see you step dad!" I heard him grumble and start up the stairs. "Crap!" I ran to my bathroom, closing and locking the door. "Maria open this damn door now!" I closed my eyes sliding down the door, with my head in my hands.  This can't happen again. Never again. He went away slamming my door.  He's going to come back later on. I dashed out the bathroom. Grabbing a large size duffel bag,  I started packing. I can't stay here. As I packed I knew he was on the phone. I zipped the bag up and started packing my niceties. Afterwards I counted all the money I had. $8957.52 is what I counted,  very fast counter I am. It was enough to get me away from him. I shoved the two bags out the window.  I grabbed my iPod, iPhone5, iPad, and my beats headphones. I climbed out the window and down the two stories. Picking up my bags and shoving my electronics in my bag I took off running. As I ran down the street I saw a cab coming my way. What a damn coincidence. It abruptly stopped and a guy got out. Great it's occupied. He was running towards me. What the hell? He yanked me into his arms and ran to the cab. "Put me down! Now!" Throwing me in the cab along with my bags, he got in and told the driver to step on it. The cab took off speeding down the street. "What the hell is your problem?!?!" He smiled. "Sorry I just saw you getting chased by a bunch of guys, and I freaked out. I couldn't let a pretty girl get chased and possibly caught." I shivered. So he wasn't a psycho path. He was just saving me. "Thanks. I guess." He chuckled, instantly giving me chills down my spine. "I didn't get your name." He leaned over so our faces were inches apart. "I didn't think you needed one." He smirked, and if I was correct I sworn he had fangs. "You don't know what you just got yourself into."

β~Beatrice~β

So that's the first chapter. Others will be longer I promise. Tell me what you think!

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