Prologue

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"Come hurry." I said anxiously. I glanced between the front door and the stairs waiting for her to come down. "They're going to be here any minute. Hurry." I could hear the sounds of cabinets being shut closed harshly. I didn't know what was taking her so long but the more time we spent here the most likely she was going to get caught. "Hurry." I hissed. I couldn't just stand here waiting for her so I ran up the stairs.

When I reached her room I saw how nerved wrecked she is. She just kept getting handfuls of clothes and stuffing them into the Duffel bag. "Hurry I got the car running downstairs. We got to go."

"I know. I know. I'm going just give me a minute." She hisses. My heart beats erratically as I just watch her stuff the bag with more clothes. So I began to help her. I grab some of her clothes and began stuffing it into the bag. Neither one of us said a word as we hurried to pack her things. We both knew what was going to happen if we didn't get out of here soon. She suddenly stops and just stares at the open cabinet.

"What's wrong? Come on we need to hurry." I don't know how much more I need to stress this.

"I'm scared." She turns to look at me and her eyes are rimmed with tears. Her green - brownish eyes are filled with sadness, fear, and concern.

"Listen to me. You're going to be fine. We're going to be alright. You understand me?" I sweep a strand of hair behind her ear and wipe away a tear that escaped from her tear duct. I would do anything to keep her safe but this has gotten so out of hand. And we have no other choice.

"I'm so scared." She leans into me and begins to sob into my shoulder.

"It's okay. Everything is going to be okay." I try to soothe her. I grab a hold of her hand and she moves away to look at me. "It's going to be okay." I tell her again.

"You must really be Prince Charming."

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