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(What is wrong with me? Who the Fuck knows. I am sooooo sorry for not updating,there is a reason why I just don't want to get into it. Just enjoy this chapter.)

Normani P.O.V

I woke up in a bed a bed that didn't belong to me I tried to remember what happened before everything went black but I can't, I need to get out of here I look around the room it's  pretty big I see pictures of a big family....wait OMG is that the girl from this morning? Whose house am I at? Am I in her room? Am I gonna die? Where the fuck am I?
After a minute of thinking I run to the door and try to open it but of course it's locked I look some more and find a window I try to open but its locked. Why the fuck is everything locked? As soon as I'm about to throw something to break the window I hear footsteps they get closer and closer, I look around for somewhere to hide but its to late when the door opens.

Dinah's POV

As I was driving down the road I see a white van and a car I hear screaming my first instinct is to go help whoever it is so I stop my car and make sure I have my gun when I get out my car I see the most terrifying look on a face that i had just seen before, I take my gun out as he is walking towards her I also see her pass out I quickly run up behind him and put the gun to the back of his head.
" you have five second to FUCKING leave or you will be on the news by the end of the day because someone found your body with a bullet hole in your head" I say slowly so he can know in not buffing.
" It's not w-what it looks like" he says trying to convince me, I can feel the fear radiating off of him.
" I'm FUCKING counting" I say pulling back the hammer. He starts to run like a mad man when I scream " if I see you again I won't hesitate to kill you" I was gonna walk to my car when I remember the girl I run towards he to see if she is alright she is still out so I pick her up and carry her to my car and lay her in the back seat. Once I  made sure she was secure I closed the door before I got back in my car I called up a close friend of mine.
" hey I need you to me a favor" I say "can you come pick up this car with your pickup truck"
" I'm by the road I take every morning....okay thanks I owe you one,talk to you later" once I end the call I hop in my car and drive to my house since no one is here I take her right up to my room and lock the door so she won't run off and get hurt. Im downstairs for almost an hour when I hear noises upstairs, she must be awake. I start to walk up the stairs once I reach my door I unlock it and enter. I meet her eyes and we just stare....her eyes are so beautiful I was cut off when I see her make a move to the door I hurry up and slam it shut and tell her to sit down in a harsh tone I don't mean to but I can't help it sometimes, at least she listens.
"Do you remember what happened?" I ask hoping she would know im not trying to hurt her.
" I remember a little like my car stopping,someone trying to hurt me, and someone else being there" she says a little unsure.
"Do you want me to tell you what happened from what I saw?" I ask.
"I just want to go home where I am safe and if you where the other person and saved me than thank you so much but I wanna go because im scared so please just take me home" she says her voice cracking it makes my heart hurt at the sight I don't know why I barely know her, I don't know what to say so I just comply.
"Ok" I say defeated. I walk her to her house which is right across the street I can hear her sobbing I want to hold her and comfort her but I know she won't want me to and i have learned enough to not always comfort people cause it will come back and bite you in the ass so I just go against my thoughts. Once we reach the front door she doesn't let me get any words out because she is running in the house and slamming and locking the door. I just stare at the door and feel my heart clench nobody ever appreciates what I do for them I think as I walk back home. When will I ever learn to stop helping? Maybe next time I will just let people get hurt and not give a damn in the world, but that's not who I am. Maybe that is why he left.

( I hope you enjoyed this chapter I know it is really short but they will get longer. Once again I am so so sorry for not updating I just have been going through so much and it was all to much for me to handle and I understand if you don't want to read it anymore.)

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 26, 2018 ⏰

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