Someone Somewhere Is Made For You

#7 She is different from others

Michael.

There was no one at the place where I was supposed to pick the guest.

I drove along the road and stopped as I heard the shouting.

"Looks like she's broken something,"

"What's going on?" I reached one of them and asked.

"It's a stupid girl who ran straight to the slippery road in her high heels," he explained to me, "we tried to warn her, but she thought we were attacking her-"

"Go away," he stopped as we heard the shout. "Go away...get away from me!"

I froze at the voice.

It's very familiar for me; it was the same voice that disturbed me when I was at the canteen.

"Give me my USB..."

...and the same voice that interrupted my class.

"Why did you reject my application?"

Cinderella?

I put the bike on the stand and ran to the edge of the road.

There she was at the very down, trying to move back as the guys were trying to get her out.

I closed my eyes for a moment.

Of course, who else would take the wrong way into the riverside and end up like that? Who else wouldn't know something as basic if it's not the princess!

"Move back, I will help her up," I told the guy next to me as I moved down.

Ella.

My body is aching all over and I couldn't move.

I watched in horror as all the guys were closing on me.

I never thought I would die like this.

I tried to crawl back; I don't care if I fall into the river. I really don't want to die in their hands.

"Cinderella, stay still, don't move," I heard a voice but I inched back again.

"Cinderella!" I heard it again and my heart skipped a beat.

I looked around with my tear-streaked face; I blinked back the tears and looked straight into the warm and kind eyes of...

"Mi...chael..?" my voice cracked and he nodded.

"Are you alright?" He asked me and I threw my arms around him and started to cry.

"Micha...el...Save me...I...I can't move...I can't...I am scared-"

He was frozen inside my hands as I cried my heart out.

Michael.

I was shocked as I felt her hands around me, she was hugging me tightly and sobbing like a little kid and I suddenly wanted to protect her.

"Relax..." I placed my hand on her shoulder "look, I will help you to-" I stopped as I felt her jerk slightly and falling back to my hand.

Her eyes rolled up and she was turning blue.

"Cinderella!" I shouted as I shook her.

"What's wrong?"

"She...I think...She's having an asthmatic attack,  search her bag, there must be her inhaler!" I shouted as the guys ran frantically.

"Cinderella, look, don't worry, you are safe...you are safe...don't worry," I keep on repeating as one of the guys appeared with the inhaler.

"Here it is,"