Finding My Way Back To You

Chapter 2

ARIANNAS POV

Fear. That's all I felt right now. I felt trapped in this room, like I was a prisoner who was waiting for their savior to come bail them out. I never thought this would actually happen to me. I always thought that me and Harry were going to be happy and live together with no problems. Well I guess, some things are too good to be true.

I'm just wondering what Harry is doing. Is he coming? What is he thinking about me being taken?

Some things, give you butterflies, like when someone you like or even love calls you a sweet name, or smiles at you, or you catch them staring at you. Some things, don't give you butterflies. It just gives you fright.

I hear a muffled scream and shuffling. Gabby is screaming and wriggling around. The door suddenly bursts open revealing the same person that came in here just this morning, with a pocket knife. What the hell?

"You two are still awake? Its very late" they say.

Gabby says something that I can't make out. The person takes the cloth out of our mouths and Gabby speaks again.

"I hope you fucking fall in a hole and die" Gabby yells at the person.

The person laughs.

Why the fuck do they keep laughing?

"You shouldn't be saying that to one of your friends" they smirk fumbling with the knife in their hand.

"We don't even know who you are" Gabby says.

"You should know though" they say.

"What's your name?" I ask.

They turn to me.

"I'll tell you that later"

I roll my eyes.

"What your too pussy to tell us?" Gabby asks.

"Listen you little whore, I'm not telling you anything!" they yell and throw the knife at the wall.

Gabby rolls her eyes and they come over to me putting the cloth back into our mouths. When they go over to Gabby, she kicks them before they can do anything.

"You little bitch!" they yell and go behind her putting it back into her mouth.

"Get some sleep" they say, before opening the door and exiting, slamming the door once again behind them.

As I close my eyes, I remember something. I look at the floor and see the little pocket knife. I scream and Gabby looks to me. I nod towards the tiny knife and she smirks.

She starts scooting her chair and soon she is by the small knife. She uses her feet to lift it up and then somehow, the knife is in back of her, and shes cutting the rope.

She breaks free, taking the cloth out of her mouth and jumping up and down smiling. I give her a look and she says "oh" before coming behind me and cutting the ropes. I finally get up, removing that damn cloth and I hug Gabby.

"We need to get out of here now" I breathe, as I rub my wrists that have marks and bruises on them.

'Yeah but first sit back down and act as if your still tied up" Gabby says and I put the stupid cloth back into my mouth, sitting back down and just wrapping the ropes around my wrists, not tying it.

We act as if we are asleep and the door opens suddenly. The person locks it behind them and stands there.

"How you doing?" the person acts, but its a different voice.

They come in front of us, taking their hood off. It's a guy. I remember that blonde hair...

I look away, and I look out the window.