Running

Prologue

Fight or flight? I tried to run. Really I did. But I guess that was the wrong answer because he pinned me to the wall.

"I've got you now Hadley." He said to me.

"Let go of me..." I struggled against his hold.

"Or what? Your going to scream? Cry? No use. There's no one around for at least a mile." He smirked.

"Why?! Why did you betray me like that? I can't believe I used to trust you! Your a liar!" I screamed at the rat.

He shook his head. "Don't be so naive."

"You rated on my mom!" I yelled. God he is such a douche.

"I don't have to explain myself to you. I did my best to hide it. You weren't supposed to know. But now that you do...I have to kill you."

"I HATE YOU!!" I screamed at him.

He punched me in the stomach.

I groaned a little but fought it back.

"I wouldn't talk like that in your position sweetheart." He snarled.

"Well you, aren't me." I hissed.

He punched me again.

"Don't talk to me like that. Actually...don't talk at all. Get in the car." He said pointing to a blue car. Yeah. Not a black van.

"No way." I spit.

He punched me. Hard. I saw black start to take over my vision.

"You...are..such..a...teef."

I could practically hear him roll his eyes.

He grabbed my chin making me look at him.

"I can't wait to kill you. But boss said I couldn't. He wants something from you. And its not a good thing. But you have nowhere to run and no one will save you." He said slowly.