Our Story

4

Sam's p.o.v

I'm in the same dream again.

A beautiful field, the grass a bright green.

Wes is their right in front of me. I know whats going about to happen, but i loose all control in my own body and still turn around to that voice.

A hand, Manley,hairy,hand.

"I have little Wesley." The voice smiles. "Run and hide, before you confined in him who you think, is your timer to keep."

"What what does that mean?" I ask.

"The question is in the answer." He hand fades and so does it's voice.

"Wait!" I yell. "Wait!"

"Sam."

"Sam?"

"Sammy wake up."

My eyes open to face harry staring gown at me with a concerned look. "Hey." He smiled.

"Hey." I returned the gesture. I go to sit up, but harry is practically lying on me. We stare at each other a few moments, I clear my throat. "So I should probably get up now. " his eyes widen in realization as he lets me up. "Sorry, you looked liked you were having a nightmare." He looks up.

I stand from the bed and do my whole stretch pattern. "Did we fall asleep." I yawn. He nodes his head. "Your cute when you sleep." I look over at him to see him smiling.

"I should head home." He quickly stands from the bed and makes his way in front of me blocking the door. "Your leaving, just like that?" He asks.

I let out a small chuckle. "Yes harry I have to get home now." I try to move around him but he copies my steps. I let out a frustrated groan. "Harry, move the hel-"

"I saw your face when you saw that car in your drive way." He looks down at me. I don't respond. "Who's car was it." He places his large hands on my shoulders keeping me in place.

"Who's Wes?" Harry asks.

"No one." I say taking one hand off my shoulder.

"You can trust me."

"Can I? In all honesty I don't know you, nor do you know me." I snapped.

"I would like to, if you would give me a chance." He sighed.

He lead me back to the bed, where we sat. He gave my hand a squeeze. "Wes, is my brother. Or was."

"Do you have any leads into who his kidnapper is?" Harry asks.

My head snaps to meet his gaze I take my hand away from his and stand. "I never said he was kidnaped."

His face reddens. But before he can answer the door opens and relives louis. Harry stands up and walks past louis out the door.

He looks at me and raises and eyebrow "What's his problem."

I shrug. "I don't know. But I'm gonna find out."

Louis face turns into one of confusion. "Yeah, okay you do that. He turns to head out the door. "Oh and your dad is here."

Shit. My breathing quickens as I slowly make my way down the steps. I pass the living room and see Gemma eating cereal and the phone pressed to her ear. She holds the phone to her shoulder as she speaks. "You leaving?" I nod. "Ok, hey we should do this agin, my friend, Emily is coming from London for her holiday. You should come yeah?"

The door bell rings again. "Sure, I'll catch you around." She smiles and I gather my belongs.

I head out of the door and see my stepdad standing there, a sinister smile plasters onto his pathetic nasty face.

"Sammy." He gives me a welcoming hug. Witch I would refuse but by force I'm pushed into his arms. He hums. "I've missed you." His hands move from my back, and travel down. "Please." I whisper. "Not here." I plead.

His head moves down to to my ear, his tongue slides across my ear. I shiver in disgust. His head moves further down the side of my neck, before he can go any further foot steps are running down the drive way.

"Sam, you left your hoody here."

I stare at him. He gives me a wink. "Thank you?" I say unsurely. Harry nodes and holds out a hand to the pedo. "I'm harry." He smiles.

He looks at Harry's hand and shakes it lightly. "Tom, but you can call me Mr.Scott Now thank you for giving her back her hoodie, now if you'll excuse us." Tom takes my hand and starts pulling me away from safety. I hear harry mumble a quick. "shit".

"Tom!" Harry calls after us. I turn around and see harry running our direction. "My mum actually wanted tom meet Sam, and Gemma's friend is coming over tomorrow for a bit, Sam should stay. Gemma doesn't really have friends here. So yeah. " harry finishes.

Tom looks from me to harry before reluctantly letting my arm go. "For today and only today I want her back by nine. " Tom says sternly.

Harry takes my hand and leads me back inside. He closes the door and turns to me.

"I told you could trust me."

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