Alone

Taken

Tyler's POV.

   I convinced my mom that I was sick so I could stay home the rest of the week. I'm gonna need longer than that for it to heal all the way, but a week is as good as I could get. I also convinced her to let Summer stay home to watch over me, but the real reason is because I won't be there to watch her and make sure she is safe at school. Look who's talking.

   I stay in my room now, but Summer constantly comes in to check on me. I'm still upset she found out. I should have made sure she went to class, or I don't know, did something. She probably thinks I'm weak and stupid now, but I guess it's too late to change her opinion.

    I feel kind of bad that she had to take care of me all week. She helps me do the same things about three times a day, which is cleaning my cuts, putting on medicine, and changing that stupid bandage. I try not to make any noises or complain too much because I feel like a burden already. But because of all her hard work, I think I have a surprise for her this weekend, if everything goes as planned, that is.

Summers POV.

   It's Friday and I just finished rewrapping Tyler's bandages. I go into my room and take a long hot shower and then get into some shorts and a tank top to sleep in. I climb into my bed. I can't help but get the feeling that it's so empty. Ever since I slept next to him in my bed, it never felt the same to sleep alone.

   I pick up my phone. 5 New text messages. Great. I bet I can guess who they are from. I open my messages app and click on Lukas.

   I quickly grab my hoodie, and put on my shoes. I quietly go into the garage and get Tyler's bike, then leave the house without a sound. If I get caught I'm in so much trouble...

   I know this might be a bad idea but I can't risk Tyler getting hurt. I know he won't fight back, and that's the worst part. He's too good for them. I ride fast, making sure to take my phone with me, and a pocket knife. I don't know what he's up to, but it's not good.

   It's already dark out so I made sure to bring a flashlight. I drop the bike near a tree then walk towards the swings. Looks like he isn't here yet. I start to swing lightly. When I was little my favorite thing at the park was the swings. I would just swing for hours, not even going down one slide.

   I'm broke out of my thoughts by someone pushing me, and my swing goes high. I yelp a little, but hold on tight. I whip my head around to see Lukas and two of his friends. I think it's Jake and...I forget the other guys name. There's one more blonde guy, but I don't really recognise him. I don't know half of Lukas's group.

   "Did I scare you?" he asks with a laugh.

   "yeah, a little." I say quietly as he pushes me. I stop the swing and get off.

   "what do you want?" I ask, making sure I'm a safe distance from him.

   "You," he says with a smirk. "I just want some alone time with you."

   Suddenly Lukas and his three friends run towards me. I scream and start to run away. But their all athletes, and I have short legs. Two of his friends grab me by my arms and I struggle and kick, my heart pounding. "I knew better this time, darling. You're a feisty one." Lukas starts to walk, the two people holding me start to follow him, and I have no choice but to follow too. The extra friend talks quietly with Lukas, then glances back at me.

   I take a deep breath. I can't be panicking right now, or else I'll have an anxiety attack and I won't be able to get out of this situation. My first priority is to not get anywhere near the place he is trying to take me. I need them to let my arms go so I can fight, so I'll have to get them to believe I'll follow them.

   "Ow!" I say, and Lukas and his friend both look back at me. The two holding me look at me with confusion. "What's wrong, pumpkin?" Lukas says.

  "Their hurting me. If you just let me walk I'll follow you, okay?"

   "No we aren't!" Jake says.

   "How would you know, you're not me!" I say to him. He stares at me, pondering it, then looks at Lukas. "Let her go," he says to them. They hesitate, but do as their told.

   I dust myself off. Lukas comes next to me and holds my hand. Ew. This did not go as planned. I sigh. I see a car come into view and I know I need to act fast. I pretend to trip over Lukas's foot, and I fall to the ground. I let out a cry and hold my ankle. Haha.

   They all stop and look at me. "Are you okay?" Lukas asks me,and I pretend to try and get up. "I...I think I sprained my ankle!" I put my head in my hands and pretend to cry. I hear silence from Lukas and his friends.

   Suddenly I'm being lifted off the ground, and I scream and start to punch and kick. I land some solid hits, but that doesn't slow the pace of whoever is carrying me. I get thrown into the car and I start to cry, my anxiety finally getting the best of me.  I pound on the doors, and scream. I can't see much through all my tears. I start to shake violently, and it gets hard to breathe.  What's going to happen to me?
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