Falling In Love With My Kidnapper

Chapter 33

Before you read

Quick A/N interruption:

1. It's important to remember this story is being told by Damien and Nova. So, these events have already happened. Just reminding you in case you're confused.

2. This chapter explains what Damien was doing in the time of the accident. This chapter does repeat the first part of Chapter 32 but I recommend to re-read it just in case you do not fully understand what's going on because it'll be clearer in this chapter. Hopefully you understand. I know this is a little confusing. What I'm trying to say is... please read this whole chapter even if it includes repetition. It helps! OK... Carry on!

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Damien's POV

Time of the accident

(If you remember, in the first part of Chapter 32 Damien was a mess and you weren't sure why or what happened... then it cut off and explained what happened in Nova's POV... What you are about to read is what happened when  Damien found Nova... Sorry I just want you to understand)

"We should probably get going" Andrew said.

He got up from the ground and dusted off his pants. I mimicked his actions and scretched afterwards.

We had been at the cemetery for a while now.

"Stop for pizza on the way?" I offered.

"Only if you're paying"

"Cheap ass" I playfully pushed Andrew's shoulder as he laughed.

He went over to his motorcycle and got on. I climbed on behind him and grabbed the edges of the seat.

Andrew started up his motorcycle and off we we went.

Andrew asked me which pizzeria I wanted to go to over the howling wind.

We had been riding over about 20 minutes without exchanging a word until now.

I tried to answer but was immediately cut off by Andrew halting to a stop.

"Oh shit"

"What?" I looked over his shoulder trying to spot anything unusual to cause him to react the way he did.

Then, I spotted it.

There was a car smashed to a tree. The crash looked horrible. "Sucks for them" I blurted out.

Andrew looked over his shoulder to shoot me a dirty look. "I'm kidding. Call for help"

We were still a good distance away. You couldn't see many details of the incident but you could get a clear picture of what was going on.

"Damien! Are you crazy? You know we can't call the police or then they'd question us and who knows where that'd lead" He scolded and turned his motorcycle back on "Besides, help might be on the way already"

"Let's check it out at least" I rolled my eyes.

Andrew agreed and we drove a little closer to the scene. Then, my heart sank.

Smashed to the tree was an SSC Ultimate Aero.

I have never seen a car similar to mine driving around the streets. So, it had to be my car.

I immediately jumped off the motorcycle and ran towards the scene. As I was getting closer and my vision was getting used to the darkness, I saw a body climbing out a window.