ALI'S POV
I start walking around the house looking for my inhaler. It's not in it's usual place.
The wind is picking up, and the electricity is off.
I have to use my phone light.
It's not much, considering it's freaking dark.
Some hail cracked the window, and the wind is blowing into the kitchen.
The tornado bell for my neighborhood started going off.
I need to be quicker.
Where is the damn inhaler.
I heard a slamming upstairs. Who the fuck would that be? Maybe it's just a tree blowing into the window. Or strong wind. I thought.
I looked out one of the windows and there was traffic. People are trying to get out of here. Smart, but not smart.
The wind is picking up dust,sand,leaves, and all kinds of shit.
Dirt and dust are coming through my windows now.
I hear Cameron Call my name from the basement, I guess as a sign to hurry the fuck up.
I sit down to remember where my inhaler is.. Come On Ali think..
YES. I finally remember where it is.
I run through the halls and up the stairs, into my moms bathroom, under her sink I pull out a container, I grab my inhaler and I hear footsteps.
"Cameron I told you to stay downstairs." I say nervously.
The footsteps get closer and no one replies.
Then they just stop.
Oh God.
I feel like I'm in a horror movie.
I step out of the bathroom and I don't see anyone, I turned The hall..
I see a figure standing right there. He jumps for me, but I scream and keep running. "Ali what's happening up there?" I hear Cameron yell from the basement. "Alright I'm coming up!" he says.
The guy is still chasing me around the house.
I slid under the table and he didn't see me. He walked past slowly and then walked out of the room.
All of the sudden he grabs my feet and pulls me out from under the table.
I screamed but then he covered my mouth and dragged me to the closet.
He pulled off his mask and it was Nash.
"I thought I told you not to tell Anyone."
I kicked him in the balls but he still had my grip. He stood in pain for a second.
"Ali I made a mistake please forgive me."
"Forgive you for Raping me? What the fuck is wrong with you leave me alone, let me go!" I scream.
He covers my mouth again.
" Fine we can do it this way."
"Do it what w-" I stopped because he pulled out a big sack, and a baseball bat. "NASH NO STOP!" I screamed once more, and then everything was black.
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Damn Bipolar
Teen FictionJust a love story ..involving Cameron Dallas. And Smut..(;