I ran as fast as I could towards the school doors. I almost reached the doors when someone stepped in front of me and punched my face. I fell and head my head hard off the solid concrete. my head started to pound and I knew that if I don't get up now, I'll be taken with Josh.
I tried my best to get up and I did. I was a bit wobbly but I managed to stay on my feet.
I look into the eyes of a cold hearted, crazy bitch. Those eyes were the eyes of none other than Lana.
"You fucking ass hole," I spat at Lana.
She just smirked and went to quickly punch me but I dodged it. I was quick to recover by punching her caked up face and running quickly into the school. I looked back and saw Josh still running towards me but Harry was right behind him.
I ran and ran towards the lockers but turned down one of the halls. I looked back once again, but Josh and Harry were no longer behind me, so I stopped running.
I walked out the doors out into the open air. I kept looking behind me to make sure that no one was following me and no one was. I kept walking and walking with stopping. I pulled out my phone and looked to see if Harry had called or texted but he hasn't I really hope he's okay, I should go back but if I do then they'd grab me.
When I looked up from my phone, I looked behind me once again to make sure I wasn't being followed, I wasn't.
I walked quickly down the street spotted a gas station. I picked up the pace and jogged towards the gas station but before I reached it, I was pulled back away from my only hope of getting away. I started thrashing and kicking but once my mouth was covered with a cloth, I started to slow down and my vision blurred.
•Harry's p.o.v•
As I ran after Josh making sure that Hayden wasn't going to be hurt by him, she made a quick turn down the hallway of lockers. as I passed the hall, I looked down it to see and exit sign there, she'll be safe.
I don't know how any of the fucking teachers haven't noticed us yet but it would've been very fucking helpful at the moment.
I chased Josh and finally caught up to him and pulled him down to the ground. I hopped on top of him and made sure he couldn't get away. He thrashed and tried to get out of my grip but was unsuccessful.
"What the fuck are you up to, huh?" spat in his face.
When he just smirked, I kneeled on his wrist and used that hand to punch his face. I need to know what this fucker is up to, I can't let her get hurt by him again.
"I said, what the fuck are you up to?"
He spit on my face and smirked. I used my hand, once again, and punched him as hard as I could. His face was now bloodied and bruised.
"I'll ask you one more god damn time before I fucking kill you with my fucking fist. What are you up to?!" I said now livid.
He just smirked and chuckled again. If he doesn't speak I might kill him. I lifted my free hand again and his face scrunched until I was stopped by him speaking.
"Lana," he spoke through his bloodied face.
"What about her?" I asked him, still not getting off him.
"She wanted me to take her," he spoke through the blood. "She probably has her right now. it's not that I wanted a part of this but I needed the money that I was offered. I'm sorry," he said.
I brought my fist up once again and he started to yell.
"I told you what's going on man!"
"I know," I laughed. "But sorry's not fucking good enough,"
I then brought my fist to his face again and again until his eyes closed. I fucking hope he dies here, he doesn't deserve to be apart of this world if he's going to be a fucking criminal. I don't give a shit about him bullying me, yeah it sucked but this is worse than that. This has something to do with someone I love and that's just not right. Mess with me, fine but if you ever fucking touch someone I love, you'll fucking be sorry.
I got up and started running towards the hallway Hayden ran down. When I saw that her shoe was on the ground my heart accelerated. I felt my head pounding and my thoughts were reeling. I felt my knees go weak and fell in front of her shoe. My breathing was now heavily coming from my mouth. I picked up her shoe and looked up to the door they had to have gone through. My shocked expression turned into a determined one and I took her shoe and walked through the door.
I knew that I had only a small amount of time to find her before they try to hurt her.
I need to find her.
•Hayden's p.o.v•
I woke up slowly and my head started to pound. I looked around and I noticed I was in a house, I don't know who's house, but I have a bad feeling I don't want to know.
I sat up from the floor that I was sprawled out on and looking to see if anyone was here. I looked behind me and saw a coach that was empty. These bastards didn't even have the decency to put me on the couch. I knew that they wouldn't have done that because they don't want me to be comfortable here, they don't care how I feel, that's why I'm here.
I stood to my feet only to have my knees give out before I could stand fully and I was back in the ground. I tried to stand again and I was able to stand this time. I started walking slowly towards the kitchen and peeked inside, but no one was there.
I walked out of the kitchen and back into the living room. I looked up the stairs and tried to see if anyone was there. I didn't see anybody there so I started walking up the flight of stairs.
The stair case was dark, actually the whole house was. They had built stuff around the windows to makes sure no one could get in or out.
"Fuck," I said under my shaky breath.
I got to the top and saw that no lights were on, so I assumed no one was here. I made my way to the first bedroom and peeked inside quietly. When I opened the door, I looked towards the bed that held a body. A body of a girl. I looked at the girl with fear but she looked very pale and unable to fend for herself. She looked up at me and wasn't able to move but spoke softly.
"Run," was all I could make out.
I walked to the next bedroom knowing I should be running, but I was curious to see if there was anyone else here. When I walked into the next bedroom, I saw another girl with a guy on top of her. I quickly ran down the hall and back down the stairs in fear.
I know exactly what this is.
I've been taken to this house where people have trafficked in these poor girls. If I don't get out of here soon, I'll e one of them.
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