Ross Lynch Imagine

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I open my eyes. I was sitting in a chair, tied up. I struggle to set myself free, but i fail. I look around to see where i was. It looked like an old abandoned house. Then i noticed him. He was all tied up on the ground. He was beat up too. "Ross." I say to myself. "Ross, Ross are you okay?" No answer. He was knocked out. I moved around to see if i could set myself free. But i ended up tilting forward and falling on my face. I then realize my hands were begining to losen up from the ropes. The men probably didnt tie them up right. "Dumbasses." I whisper to myself.

When i was free, i quickly ran to Ross. I shake him. "Ross, wake up!" I try to say with a low voice. I quickly untie him. I then see all the bruises those men left him. "Oh Ross." I say. I look at him, and all i see is an angel. I touch his face, and smile. But then i remember what situation we were in. "Ross, wake up." I push him and sorta slapped him. I then see his eyes flutter open. "R-ross." When he sees me, he smiles. "V-valerie." He places his hand on my cheek, and i began to cry. "Ross, we need to get out of here. I dont know who brought us here, but we need to leave." I say while cleaning my tears. I jump up, and help Ross. "Ouch." He says. "Can you walk?" I ask. "Sorta. I can manage." I look at him. I grab his hand and put it over my shoulder to help him walk.

"We can do it Ross. Be strong." I tell him. "For me." He then accidently trips and i fall down with him. "I cant Valerie. It hurts." I look at him, and place my hand on his cheek. "I know it does. But we need to get out. You need to be strong. For me. Please." "Valerie, i will do anything for you. You know i will. The minute i saw you, you struck me like lightening. And i had to leave because i care about you." His face then gets closer to mine. His soft lips press against mine. His soft , sweet lips. When he lets go, i smile, and so does he. "I love you Valerie." "I love you too Ross." We then hear a clap. We turn around, and we see a figure of a guy. But i could hardly see him because of the dark. "Well, well, well." He says while claping. "How romantic is this." When he walks forward, i see his face. My eyes widen, and so does Ross's. The guy, who just walked forward, not only had the smile of a devil, but he looked exactly like Ross.