What Is Love?

Flashback

Both Alex and Miles stared at me opened mouth.

Finally Miles snapped out of it.

"How about you start from the beginning?" He asked getting his pen ready to write things down.

I nodded and snuggled a little deeper into Alex.

That must have snapped him out of it cause he held me tightly.

(I'm doing the explaining in flashbacks so ya)

*Flashback*

I struggled in the mans arms, but that made him tighten his grip.

I tried screaming for help, but that only made him put his hand over my mouth.

I tried moving my head to remove his hands, I managed to make his hand slip.

I took that moment and bit down on his hand...hard.

He yelped in pain and moved his hand.

"You bitch!" He yelled in my ear.

He pushed through a side door that had a sign that said 'Staff Only' on it.

There was nobody behind the door.

He went to go out another door, but I put both my legs up and put both my feet on either side of the door.

He tried pushing my legs off, but it didn't work.

Thank you soccer for my strong legs, I mentally thought to myself weirdly enough.

He gave up and backed up, then went through the door backwards.

We were in a back parking lot that I honestly didn't know existed.

I saw a white van with no back windows sitting alone a few yards away.

"HELP!" I screamed as loud as I could.

"Stop that!" The man hissed in my ear.

"FIRE!!" I screamed hoping somebody, anybody would hear me.

"That's enough," He said angrily.

He dug in one of his jean pockets and pulled out a rag.

He put it over my mouth and nose.

It was damp and suddenly my eyes became heavy.

Really!? I tried yelling out loud, but my mouth wouldn't move.

Next thing I knew I became limp and I passed out.

*End Flashback*

I fought back the tears as the whole scene ran through my head as I explained it to Miles.

He had jotted a few things down as I told my story.

"What's the next thing you remember after that?" Miles asked.

*Flashback*

I woke up slowly on something soft.

I tried opening my eyes but they were still really heavy.

I took that moment to use my other senses.

I listened closely around me.

It was quiet. Almost to quiet.