7. Problems

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BRIANNA’S POV

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I snuggled closer to the warm object. I smirked, silly cat. My hand stroked it but I stiffened as my hand didn’t touch any fur. It was warm, smooth, hard and… breathing?! My eyes snapped open to see a bare chest in front of me. My eyes trailed slowly up from the chest to the neck and then to the face.

I registered his arm protectively around my shoulders. I felt sick my stomach instantly rolling itself. I did the only thing that seemed reasonable for this situation. My mouth opened and let out a death scream.

Cody fell off the bed and was instantly on his feet and looked around the room as if searching for something. I rolled off the bed opposite him, he frowned and looked at me “What’s wrong?” my eyes darted around the room, am I in a hotel? Oh. My. God. He kidnapped me!

I gaped at the crazy man in front of me “What happened?” he looked at me alert his eyes swirling with something different in them that didn’t belong in this world.  My back hit the wall as I had started moving backwards “Where am I? Why am I here?” I whispered at his frowning form. He took a step towards the bed “Don’t come any closer!” I screeched and looked around me for a weapon.

I saw a discarded shoe on the ground; I guess that will have to do. I bent over and quickly retrieved the shoe “Back off! I’ll… I’ll shoe you!” I yelled threateningly moving the shoe above my head.

He gave me a funny expression before bursting out in laughter “BAHAHAHAHAHA! What are you going to do with a shoe?” he gasped and wiped tears away as he clutched his stomach. I narrowed my eyes at him and gave him a quick smirk “This” I jumped on top of the bed.

I jumped on top of him hitting the shoe across his head. I kicked my foot forward, hooking his leg and I pulled making him unstable. He frowned and looked at me, making my body body freeze under his glare.

“I wouldn’t have done that if I was you” he gripped my arm spinning me around. His gripped tightened and made me wince once I was in arm lock and bending over under the pressure he had on my arm. I gasped as the pain pierced through my body.

“You know your quite pretty” his breath tickled my ear as he whispered into my ear. I froze in horror “NO. I. AM. NOT” I yelled kicking my foot backwards and making him loosen his grip.

I punched him in the jaw and karate chopped his throat to stop him temporarily breathing. He sagged down as I kicked him in the stomach “You physco! Kidnapping me! What the hell is the matter with you?!” I screeched as I kicked behind his knee’s making him fall to the ground “Good bye!” I ran out the door before he had the chance to recover.

I jumped down the old rusted steps that moved when I stepped on them… which scared me. I landed on the ground and sprinted down a random direction. I couldn’t wipe of the grin of my face as I ran father and farther away from Cody.

Oh my god! I just realised, he’s one of the crazies! He needs to go to the loony-house. I stopped gasping for breath and putting my hand son my head trying to get rid of the stitch in my side. I looked at my surrounding’s and nearly crapped myself.

I’m in the down-town region. This meant gangs, knife fights, druggies and basically evil people! I saw a old faded sign that said ‘Karaoke bar’ well I need to hide somewhere? I questioned if it was a good move or not but when I saw a man that could not walk in a straight line I flung the door open and jumped inside.

Practically ran to a  disserted corner. For a karaoke bar it’s packed! I thought this would have been on the D-list for people but look! I could barely move! I’m lucky I found a table. A terrible screeching made me wince and I covered my ears and I looked to see a stuck-up girl trying to sing but failing epically. She sounds like a cat gone on a rampage in a boat.

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