At the age of 12 i was kidnapped.... and there somebady still after me all these years ch7

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I looked at the ground. He was quite. I looked up at him. There were tears in my eyes. He was staring at me. When he snapped out of it he tried reached his arm out towards me.

"Please don't touch me."

"April I'm."

"I don't want to hear it." I didn't want to talk about.

"Look I just don't like talking about it." he had a sad look on his face.

"You were the girl who was kidnapped about 6yr ago."

"Yes." we turned to se my uncle and Bill heading towards us. My uncle pulled up in front of me. He got off the ATV.

"Hi uncle."

"Hi yourself." I tried walking towards him. Locus was by my side helping me.

"Thanks." I whispered.

"No problem." he lead me to the ATV

"Hey uncle can Locus drive me back I need to talk t him and then u can take me to the hospital." he gave Locus a look.

"Okay sweetheart." he got on to the back of Bill's ATV. I watched as they drove off.

"Do you know how to dive one of this?" I asked

"Ya." he got on. I got on after him. He helped me up. He started the ATV I wrapped my arm around his waist.

"Look I didn't mean to be a bitch last night." he drove off.

"I'm sorry I was an ass. I just had a bad day.

"I get it. I've been home for a year and a half and your the only person who talks to me." he was quite.

"Are you going to sleep in the woods again?"

"Ya."

"No your going to spend the night at my house."

"I don't mind spending the night in the woods."

"I know you don't mind but you need a dry, warm, safe place."

"I don't know." I leaned in a whispered into his ear.

"Please." I saw the clearing. My uncle and Bill were talking.

"So. What do you say?" he pulled up to my uncle.

"Sure. Why not."

"Cool. Do you need to stop by your house to get anything?"

"Ya. How about I meet you here."

"Okay I'll meet you here." I looked at Bill watch it was only noon

"How about I meet you here at 5."

"Okay 5 it is."

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