HOSTAGE/5sos Supernatural\ [ON HOLD]

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Chantelle’s POV

The scenery around me was breath taking, the tall tree’s reaching sky high as I drove down the empty town. I moved out to the country to get some peace and quiet. So I bought a lake house just outside of this town. I slowed down as the shops came in view, I wouldn’t call them shops, more like a pop-up store. As I made my way into the store, no one was in view “hello?” I called out, “hello?” I called out a second time “I’m coming I’m coming” I heard someone say angrily. When he walked out he had very tanned skin and he was young. His hair was curly and he was brunette, “Hi, I’m Chantelle Rodgers we spoke last week. I just bought the new lake house just outside of town” I smiled, “oh yeah” his accent was strong, he was it was killing my american accent off. “I suppose you want the keys don’t you?” he huffed opening the little cabinet below his desk. He handed the key to me, “these arrows will lead you through the town” he explained pointing to the arrows; he followed his finger around before reaching the X down the bottom “that there is you” he huffed again, I leaned back to due to the bad breath he had “what made you choose this place anyway?” his accent was out-going “I’m actually a novelist, I’m starting my new book here” I smiled at him, “the place is a beaut’” he walked away leaving nothing else. “ugh, thankyou?” I said questionably. 

I came out here to escape from everything, have my own place where no one could disturb me, mainly because I’m a writer, I write about Lergants, my brother was one. He got taken away from me when I was 15, so from then on I decided to study and learn everything about a Lergant, because my brother didn’t want to be one, so he tried to escape, so they killed him. 

Driving down the long road, I pulled into a near by gas station. Second stop today, I placed the nozzle into the car as I pulled the lever. I looked around taking in the view before my eyes landed on a guy who looked like he was in his twenties. His hand was in his mouth. “hey there” he shouted across the lot. My cheeks went crimson red. His black hair and he had a few tattoo’s up his arms. I pulled out my map and studied it. “need some help?” a voice startled me from beside, I jumped back “woah ma’am didn't mean to frighten you” he laughed. I gave a small giggle “its fine I was just caught in the moment” I breathed “I’m actually lost” I said Honestly “I’m looking for Melesta trail?” I questioned him “ahh, you’re the new girl who moved into the lake house” he walked closer to me, “Melesta trail, yeah you’re really lost, its about ten miles that way” he pointed in the other direction. “Michael get back to work” The guy from across the lot was still staring at me.

I tried to put the nozzle back in the compartment it came from, “I got it” he grabbed my keys to try and close the fuel part, “no no thats fine” I squealed grabbing the keys. Suddenly my alarms went off making him stumble back into the bucket of water that you use to clean your windscreen. “oh my gosh I’m sorry, that was my fault” I gushed out. “I hit the panic button” I sighed. I heard laughs “better check ya panties aren't in a bundle” I heard a different voice “oh shut-up Ash” The guy yelled standing up out of the bucket. The other guy was still staring at me. “here. Keep the change

” I gave him the money “are you sure you’re ok?” I asked one last time “I. Said. Im. Fine.” he gritted through his teeth, “ok” I backed away to my car.

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As I pulled up into my drive house the view was beautiful. You could see the reflection of the tree’s on the lake; it was so still. As I got out the car I walked towards the lake smiling at myself, “you scored” I whispered to myself, the small jetty was about ten meters long.