Taken- Part 1

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Okay, I just wanted to say I'm really, really sorry for not updating quicker. I thought the book was kinda boring and was not enjoyable to read. But please do comment if you like it so I can update quicker and better :)

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Taken- Part 1

Skylar's POV

It has been a week in the hospital, and today is the day that I'm leaving with Miles. I didn't know what to think at first, but I need to get out of this town.

Just for a little while

So for the next 2 weeks I wanna forget about the world. Forget about my life. Forget about..everything. I keep coming back to Miles, I don't know why. I feel like if he truly believes in us, he could put the pieces of my heart back. I look strong, but that's only on the outside.

I'm a mess in the inside

"Skylar," I'm snapped out of my thoughts and turned to look at Matt.

Miles' brother

"Oh hey. I haven't see you since... I left" I giggle and he joins me.

"I just came to see how you were doing. If you were alright and all," his eyes were covered by heavy black sunglasses.

"I'm okay, why're you wearing shades indoors. It doesn't make you look cooler...or slimmer," I tease as he shakes his head in laughter.

"I am not fat for your info little miss shorty," matts hand rests right above my head as he gives me a slow wink.

I am not short!!!

"I am not short," I say calmly, folding my arms before shoving him aside. "and for your info you are a bit on the heavier side"

"So not, this is all muscle" he argues.

"Not," I giggle as he smiles.

"So I decided on bringing you home, to meet the family and stuff" he rocks back and forth on the heals of his shoes.

"Oh, didn't Miles tell you were heading up the cabin beside the lakes? I don't know if you know it.." I smile fidgeting with the dead skin beside my nails.

"Come on, he won't mind. Mums made so much food, it'll only be for a couple minutes?"

I look at my black watch, with a trail of diamonds around it. Miles will be here in another hour,

"I guess I called call him to meet us there," I grin "and I'm starving"

"Great then, I grab your bags and pull my car up the front so you don't have to walk" he jiggles the key with his index finger and wiggles his brows.

"Thank you," I giggle as he gives me a quick nod and does exactly what he said.

I ran up to the mirror in my bathroom, hospital room. They took forever until they decided to put one in, and my scars across my forehead have nearly disappeared.

That's right, ain't no scars be getting up on my face

I look at my red, chapped lips and red cheeks. I usually get warm on a cold day, or look the part anyways.

i frowned looking at my black jeans and white thick singlet that happily rests beneath my denim jacket. "Guess these will do,"

I wish I'd worn something more dressy to meet Anne.

I sighed, at least my hair looked nice and naturally flowing with curls.

"Skylar!" I hear Matt knock against the bathroom door. "Sky.." and I opened the door, to meet his gleaming blue eyes and half smile.

"Sorry, I got worried when you weren't outside" his hands collided around his neck.

I gave out a polite smile, "your sure quick on your feet. I was literally in there less than 5 minutes"

He laughed, "that's what she said.." he rocks back and forth on his heals earning a wide glare from me.

"Yeh, pffttt not to you"

SNAP!!!!

I felt pretty pleased with myself. Wait, Matt was Miles' brother I don't think that was ....appropriate.

Was it?

Where are the bloody time machines when you need them!!!

"Skylar," I'm snapped outta my disturbing thoughts as Matts dirty fingernails snap in front of me.

"Yeh sorry," I blink multiple times before we laugh out exiting my hospital room.

"Goodbye, take care" the women in the front smiled at me, her name tag read Jenny. It suited her looks to. I quickly smiled and waved back.

When we exited the hospital slide doors, a gush of wind was my favourite smell as it filled my nostrils and ran my hair back against my ears.

It felt good to be back in the real world,

Matts car wasn't much of a car. It was more of a truck. Big and only two front seats. Three, counting the one in between.

Matt was an attractive, muscular type of guy. He was a body builder, I would've thought he'd have an expensive red looking car.

I don't know :/

We got in, as I put on my seat belt and waited for his company beside me.

Once he finally got in, he slammed his car door shut and ran the engine. "We'll be there in no time," he smirked.

Was riding with Miles' brother a good idea, he kinda scared me.

Just a little.

I was curious to know what he did. He quickly pulled out of the parking lot and before I knew it we were out in the open road.

"So what do you do for a living?" I asked anxious to know, and trying to make conversation.

"I.." he thought for a bit then turned on some music in the back round. "I'm a carpenter," he said a loudly with a grin.

What does the fox say, filled in the car and as much as I hated the song. You gotta admit it was catchy.

"What does the fox say!" I sang along, tapping my head along with the beat.

I heard Matt laughing at me, as we pulled in a rocky highway with not much cars in it..

"What!" I say laughing along with him.

"Nothing," he grins as I sit there and pout.

Matt quickly pulls up against the road, and rests his engine.

"What's wrong," I say starting to get a little nervous.

"Your not asleep yet," he smirks pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket and pulling my head against his chest.

"What're you doing!" I scream, almost losing my voice. "Matt! LET GO OF ME!!!" I cried as he placed the handkerchief above my mouth, with his masculine hands hurting the hell out of me.

They secured me in place and made sure of it

I smelt toxic, I tried not to breath against it and fidget my way out. But he was way too strong, and I needed to breathe.

Suddenly I let myself go

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