Kidnapped...

Chapter three

I felt a nudge, I woke up and I was outside the airport. I looked to my right and Jake was sat in the drivers seat and his surprisingly kind dark eyes were staring at me. "We need to go or we will miss the flight" said Jake bluntly, "J- Jake how will you get through the security check?" I ask, "Don't worry I have someone to help me out" he replies and gets out the car.

We walk into the airport, I'm terrified! I'm walking through a airport surrounded with police officers with a mass murderer, thief and rapist. We stand waiting at a door near where you check in, someone opens it and drags me and Jake inside. He gives Jake instructions to get to the waiting area for our plane, 2 large bags and tickets to Spain, "Thanks mate!" Says Jake and walks away dragging me with him. "Just to make this clear, don't try anything to get away because I won't hesitate to kill you" he explains blunty, I nod and remain in silence.

We finally board our plane and my heart was racing and my mind confused, I know I'm never going back home I will never see my family again. Soon the plane took off and a tear fell down my face, "You crying?" He asked, turning my face to look at him. I tried to pull myself away but Jake grabbed my chin making me look at him. "Why are you crying?", "Really? Why am I crying?" I snapped, "Sorry I know this is wrong and I don't want to be this sort of person but I have to... I can't go back" he explained. I turned away and put my head against the window, Jake sighed and pulled me against his body. I didn't move, I was happy and felt safe even though it's a mass murder that's cuddling me. Jakes arms grasped tighter around my body, I closed my eyes while Jake kissed me on the forehead. Who knows Jake might not be that bad.