Scarpio: Abduction Going Down

1.A Couple Blocks Away

    

     I limped, dragging my feet across the rocky road. My stomach ached, the mixture of pain from a knife wound and the uneasiness coming from this creepy road.

     I wonder if I was being followed, maybe it was the footstep sounds coming a few feet away from me.

     Focus Callie, I'm injured and his place should be a few blocks away! I shouted at my thoughts, they were drifting off. It was hard to focus when you've got red crap coming out of your body.
   
    I hoped the distance that separated us physically and mentally won't stop him from opening that door. I know it sounds selfish but I miss him, he was there to help me and I ran. Damn, why the hell did I continue putting myself in this position.

     I stopped for a minute, realizing my mouth was saying what my thoughts were thinking and the blood is rushing out of my body. Literally.

     Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. Instinctively, I released my hands from my wound. That was a mistake. I grabbed the unknown persons wrist with my left hand, pulling it closer, I jabbed my pointy elbow into the unknown stomach. Yes I said pointy elbow. Something I got from my dad.

     No, my dad is not a small looking man. In fact he has an intimidating look on his face with an upper build showing he works out. I don't know that for a fact but I do know my mom is a hell of alot scarier. She is not buff looking . She does have an intimidating look. I'd blame it on the scar stretching across her face. Although, the scar doesnt hide her beauty.

     I sighed at the mental image of my beautifully intimidating mother. The memory of this morning washed over me. Then disappeared quickly when the man's heavy breathing came fast.

    I looked at the man who was clenching his stomach. Taking in the scar and blood drooping alongside his cheekbone. I noticed his emerald eyes, they seemed to luring.

    I was almost leaning on him, when the man reached up gripping my hair yanking my head down knocking me to the ground. Ouch! I would be pissed at the fact that handsome emerald guy pulled the hair move but the wound in my stomach was screaming at me.

    Soon my stomachs screams echoed through the air. I saw a man about an inch taller than emerald dude pull out a knife. I told my body to jerk up but decided against it since my hair was still in emerald dudes grasp.

     I mean this would be a bit sexy if we were in a bed and he was a bit kinder, but unfortunately, there was no bed and the man was definitely against the nice scenario.

     I swear I heard emerald dude curse under his breath but before I knew it I was knocked out by a fist. Was that a fist?....Oh yes it was...That jerk....
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Sorry I left it on a cliffhanger and definetly sorry for any grammer mistakes I'm doing this on a tablet. And electronics autocorrect is not my favorite thing in the world lol.