After

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I quickly stand up trying to get the space back that he is taking. What is wrong with me why am I feeling like this? I look around for anything. Mainly my bag that they took away from me.

"Stop, stay put or you will not like what I will do," I say my voice slightly shaking.

"Or what? What will you do if I don't?" He slowly approaches me and gets closer then he needs to. I unintentionally flinch away from him.

Im taken back by his attitude." Uh, well I um" i stutter at a loss of words. whats happening to me i usually always know what to say. i take a deep breath. i look up into his eyes glaring at him.

"let me go...."  i say my voice coming out much steadier then i imagined it would.

"why would i do that? We obviously have plans for you if you wouldn't of fought me,tried to run from us, or kidnap me then maybe you wouldnt be in this situation." 

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