On The Run

Four.

I tried so hard to talk, to scream to say something that would get them to leave but my throat was so dry. When I tried to talk again I sounded like a frog. The boys laughed.

I blushed now full aware that they were watching my every move. A nurse came in and handed me a glass of water and I nodded my head as if to say thanks because I didn't want to be an embarrassment once again.

I quickly gulped down the whole glass feeling my throat begin to take on its natural feeling.

"So..... am I going to have to call the police or are you kidnappers going to leave?" I said quite serious.

"And how are you going to call them?", the one with jet black hair asked before smirking as if he already knew what my fate had in store.

"By using my phone....." I quickly replied.

The shorter one with brown hair held up something but I couldn't exactly make it out, as the sun was reflecting off of it letting me only see the painful sun.

He must of noticed my discomfort because he moved his hand lower so it wouldn't be as illuminated by the light.

I studied it for awhile before becoming completely enraged.

"Bloody hell, give me my damn phone before I get really angry!" I yelled.

He jumped back slightly as if confused by my behavior but I was going to stop taking their crap.

The blonde who I hardly noticed because he barely made any effort to show he really was my kidnapper took many steps forward to me blocking my view of anything else but his muscular chest.

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