Four girls in Paris

Hiya's POV

Between all that was going on, I wasn't even sure what I was thinking anymore!!!!

Fae had been bullied, Aryan was being that adorable jokester and worst of all, I almost got kidnapped today!!!!!

For real.

FLASHBACK

I was just calmly strolling down the streets.

Aryan had gone to get some ice cream for us, and I was waiting for him.

Then suddenly a voice came from behind me.

"Look what we've got here. A pretty little girl."

One thing about me- My temper skyrockets within less than seconds.

"Excuse me, big boy? Did you just call me little?"

He smiled, showing his yellowed teeth. "Why yes darling. Aren't you sweet. Let's see how much money we'll get for you."

"Sorry, I'm worth more than diamonds." I said.

"That's the point." He grabbed my arm and tried to drag me away.

Emphasis on tried.

"Hey! Stop!" I punched at the air wildly, just missing the group.

"Hold her still!" The man grunted, struggling with me.

I glared at him. "Good luck with that."

And punched him in the face.

He roared in pain and the rest swarmed towards me.

I saw, with immense satisfaction, that blood dripped down his nose.

I fought my way through, using anything to burst through, like poles (lying on the ground), sticks and the handy dandy knives on the men's waists.

No, I didn't kill them.

I just slammed the hilt on their heads and they... Collapsed.

"Yeah!" I cheered.

Then somebody grabbed my leg and pulled.

"Oh shit!" I yelled, trying to pull away.

"You're not getting away that easy." The leader of the group snarled.

"Let. Me. GO!" I screamed, shaking from side to side.

"Listen girl I'll get my revenge. With a friend of yours. You get it, girl?"

I nodded, too much in pain to comprehend what he'd said.

He twisted my ankle, and I heard a slight cracking sound.

I screamed.

He laughed and let me go. "Now run little girl. Sorry, you're in pain. You can't run."

"You evil f***ing bastard!" I yelled after him as he left.

I sat in that position for a few excruciatingly painful minutes until Aryan ran up to me.

"Hiya! You scared me! I was looking all over fo- Hiya?"

Aryan examined my pale and clammy face. "Patil, are you okay?"

I shook my head. "Ankle... Broke."

"Oh god." I could barely hear his words due to the blinding pain I was experiencing.