Kidnapped (UNREVISED)

Book 2. Chapter 6

I turned and looked at Luke astonished by the lady who just materialized from the shadows.

"Get out of here, your not welcome." said Luke.

"Why thats no way to speak to your mother" hissed the lady.

"Wait what?" i spoke, they both turned to me, and from the look on her face I could tell she was bad news.

"I've gone through hell and back to find you and here you are almost right around my fingers." She spoke to me and then slowly started to walk towards me.

Luke jumped up and threw her against the wall, which she flew straight through and then Daniel came into the room,

"Gotta go, now." he picked me up like a grrom would do to his wife in their wedding, and i automatically became uncomfortable, 

"Put me down..." I spoke

"No your too weak, Im fine! just put me down i hate being carried." i spoke which was sort of the truth, i was a bit affraid he might drop me.

"Fine" He said stubbornly, noticing he wasn't going to win this argument.

We ran out of the building into the street where a black car was waiting for us. Daniel opened the door to me, like a perfect gentlemen, and i climbed inside while he walked around and sat next to me.

He grabbed a remote, and turned the minature television on. It was the same report i'd seen before, about the book of spells being stolen.

"Daniel what is this? i already saw it. Whats the big deal ?" I said a bit annoyly, looking out the window to see if luke was around.

"That lady that was in your room, is pure evil, she stold the books and shes plotting to cast the secret spell to wipe your existence."

"But.. Why ? What the hell did i do to her?!" I threw my arms into the air yelling angrily at Daniel who winced at my harshness.

"She's just pure evil, she doesn't have a reason. She has three sisters and with all their forces combined, gives of the exact amount of power needed for the spell to work."

My mouth suddenly tasted like metal and i was so frightened that the blood rushing out of my face gave me a migrane. We have to get that book back. Just then Luke opened Daniel's door and jumped in competely covered in sweat, and his arm was badly wounded and bleeding.

"Drive!" he shouted to the driver and the car began to move.

"Luke! Your arm!" I cried out and moved right next to him. I grabbed a napkin from the tray on the side and pressed it to the cut.

"What happened to you? Whats going on?"

Luke turned to me and gave me one of his, not so happy, smile.

"My mom and me, well we dont really get along too well."