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Sammi's POV

We pulled up to this cabin in the woods. It didn't look creepy. It actually looked kind of...nice.

Well at least my death place will pretty.

'Ugh shut up Samantha! You're not dying!' Yoyo reminded me -I named my conscience Yoyo cause she's wise like Yoda.

Oh yeah, focus on living. Let's see. There's a leaf, a lake, a tree, another tree. Okay lots of trees. Climb? No I'm not too good with heights. Call me clumsy.

I guess the lake it is. Maybe I can pretend I drowned. When the coast is clear I'll run. Yes! That's perfect!

All the boys were distracted so this was my chance. I slowly backed away and when I was at a good distance I ran, and ran, and ran.

I could feel the hard dock hitting my sore legs. My throat feeling as if it were on fire, but that doesn't matter at the moment, all that matters is getting away.

I'm nearly at the edge of the dock when someone harshly grabs my arm. I get pulled into a 360° spin and my eyes meet my kidnappers intense ones. Full of anger and annoyance. I quickly look away feeling as though he would tear me apart just by his gaze.

Suddenly, there's a stinging sensation on my face. Realization hits me a little too late and he starts beating me with no hesitation. He slaps me twice, punches me once an I can feel the blood running down my cheekbones. He grabs me by the hair and pulls me to my feet. As he's about to punch me again he's pulled away and so am I.

I'm pulled into an embrace by the kidnapper that was driving. I would've pulled away but I was in shock. Never in my life did I think I would be beat again. I heard yelling but I didn't really hear anything, all the flashbacks were back.

The kidnapper still had a good hold on me and lead me towards a cabin. He sat me on the couch and left with out another word. Which I was grateful for, I wasn't really in the 'mood' to speak to anyone after that.

The guy that helped me came into the room with a box in his hands. He bent down to my height and began cleaning and bandaging my injuries

Matt's POV

I can't believe him! He practically turned right in front of her! He could've ripped her to shreds!

I ran towards her and held her protectively. I feel this weird need to protect her, but in a brotherly way. Nate ran over to Seth and held him back.

I looked down at the small girl in my arms. She's so little, like if I moved her she would shatter to a million pieces. She just stood there, shock, fear, and pain overwhelming her big blue orbs.

I lead her towards the cabin before anything else happened back there with anger issues. We entered the cabin and I sat her on the couch so I could get the first aid kit.

I came back an looked at her for a while. She had bruises emerging on her face, blood dripping down her temple and high cheek bone, but despite that she looked unfazed by everything. Like if she's been through this before.

I walk over to her and bend down to her height. I gently clean her cuts trying not to hurt her. The whole time she avoids my eyes and stares at the ground as if it was the world most interesting thing.

"Um, all done" I say getting up once I finish. She just nods and stares blankly at the black flatscreen. I guess tats my cue to leave, I head towards the kitchen and as I was about to open the door I hear her small voice ask,

"Will I ever leave?"

That question was one I was dreading to come. I took a breath and looked down, "No" I said and left into the kitchen.

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Okay guise, this is pretty short, but don't hate me D: . I'm very busy with school work and stuff :'( . And if it sucks I'm sorry I have a fever right now and couldn't really focus.

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